𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 » goodbye good girl

CHAPTER EIGHT

CARTMAN AND I had ended up deciding on going out somewhere tonight instead of having a movie night.

So we planned on going to the town's well known diner.

But there was going to be something different about tonight.
I was all dressed up.

After hearing all about the new girl in Cartman's life, Julie, I decided I could maybe impress him a little better than she ever could.

Wendy told me about her when she came over to drop off my cheerleader uniform earlier tonight. She told me that Julie said she had a crush on Kenny, but Cartman really liked her something fierce.
Thankfully for me, and Julie, she doesn't like Cartman like that. So that's a plus on my end. I no longer need to go up to her and scare her away.

Shaking my head from my thoughts, I looked myself over in the mirror one last time before leaving.
My (h/l) (h/c) hair was styled perfectly.
My figure looked great in the short, tight red dress I wore.
My makeup was done just right, and beautiful diamond earrings hung from my ears to compliment the dress.
Dark red lipstick matched the dress just right, to my liking.

I slipped on my heels and walked downstairs to the living room.

My mom glanced at me from the couch and raised a brow, locking her attention to me now, instead of her tv show.
"Where are you going dressed up? Again?" She asked me casually.

"Out with Cartman for the night. We're going to the diner. Want me to bring you back anything?" I asked with a soft smile.

She shrugged. "That's fine. Go have fun. You sure a diner is good enough for how you look tonight, though? You guys should try that new bar restaurant up the road." She suggested.
I nodded. "I'll think about that." I giggled.

I left the house and walked over to cartmans. Walking inside, the house was a bit quiet.

"Yo! Cartman! Let's go!" I yelled up the stairs for him.

"Hang on!" He yelled down to me.

I sighed heavily and leaned against the wall.
Soon enough, his bedroom door opened and he came down.
Glancing to the side, he spotted me and took a double glance.

"Oh! Uh, I didn't know you'd be dressing up," he chuckled nervously.

I tilted my head slightly to the side and smiled softly, pushing myself off the wall to stand to my feet. "Whoops. I felt like dressing up tonight." I shrugged innocently.

I caught him staring me down.

"Well, let's go." I interrupted him and took a step outside.
He followed and stood beside me.

"You still wanna go to that diner? Or maybe somewhere else?" He asked me curiously.
I shrugged.
"I'm fine with anywhere." I smiled at him.

He almost looked like he was . . Confused.
Confused with the way I was acting. The way I dressed up just to see him.

Usually if we ever planned to go out somewhere, he'd catch me wearing sweatpants and a hoodie at this time of night.

"Uh, okay." He nodded awkwardly.

"So," I spoke up. "I'm sorry that we haven't been hanging out as much lately."