I Need You

Confused

Kenny's POV

We entered the school and were honestly confused and lost. "Do you know your classes??" I asked. "Um..yeah, but this is really confusing." Butters sighed. "I can help you. I don't really care if I'm late to class." I smiled. "Thanks, Kenny.." He said while smiling at me.

"Uhh.. you're first class is in room 135, which is somewhere on this floor. You just got to look for it. Well.. I guess this is goodbye. Bye, Butters!" I said while waving my hand at him and smiling. He waved back and went on a search for the room. I went the opposite and looked for room 140.

"Oh hey, Kenny. Guess we're in the  same class, huh??" Stan said. He was behind the door leaning on the wall crossing his arms. "Oh.. um hey? Where's Kyle?" I asked. "Room 135. We were supposed to be in the same class, but the dumbass teacher switched the students again." Stan said angrily.

"I'm just wondering. Do you like, Kyle?" I awkwardly asked. "U-Uhh..    n-no. Why..? Do you like him..?" Stan stuttered while rubbing his hair. "I know you like him. I'm not dumb, you know. And I don't like him." I laughed.

"Eh? Is it that obvious that I like him?? Oh fuck.. What if he knows I like him?" Stan worried. "Heh.. you're cute when you're worried. The man's smart, but not when love is involved." I laughed.

"I'm not cute!! Ugh.. you're not helping, McCormick. It's useless to love him if he's not gay or something. You better not tell anyone." Stan said. "Don't worry. My mouth is closed, unless you wanna kiss me." I giggled. Stan couldn't stop laughing from what I said. "You're so gay, Kenny. I swear." Stan laughed.

I like making people laugh and forget about what they were sad or stressing about. I'm actually really good at that, but I can't do it to myself. I care about my good friends more than myself..  "Oh, Kenny I forgot to ask you--

"Ugh. Everyone against the wall. If you have any questions, I will answer them inside the class. I'm so tired." Mr. Teacher whined. Stan rolled his eyes and leaned against the wall. I wonder what he was gonna say? The teacher finally opened the door and let us in. I followed Stan and sat next to him.

He started teaching, while no one was really paying attention. Only a few but everyone else was either passing notes or drawing. I took a glance at Stan, he was listening to music on his phone while drawing something. It looked like Kyle, but I wasn't it was a boy, though..

I couldn't stop thinking about Butters. I really wasn't sure what we were. I don't even know how he actually likes me. I never knew I liked him, it still shocks me.

But other than that, I'm still wondering what Stan wanted to tell me.