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Oh Hell Naw (Kyle's POV)

I walked through the door with my eyes closed with Kenny and Stan. I didn't wanna see anyone's face, I heared whispering in front behingmd and next to me. The worst thing is that I have class with Wendy and Stan neither Kenny is in my class... This is gonna be the best day ever

I hugged Kenny and kissed Stan goodbye.
"Make sure you come to my funeral" I laughed
"I'll bring flowers" Kenny giggled as Stan shoved him playfully
"Your not gonna have a funeral. Ok?" he squawked
"Wanna bet?" I laughed once again
"Shut up" he said until we parted ways

I can't believe it, I'm at the door... I looked as I peeked. There were to many people, I couldn't do it, a single tear escaped was my eye and I ran to the bathroom, I'm staying here, I don't care what anyone says.

After a while, the halls were empty. Good I texted Stan 'I'm going home, I can't do this any more' I had an immediate response 'so? I don't care do whatever evil weirdo. We are breaking up also' tears entered my eyes 'evil?'
'pic on top'
'where did you get that?!?!?!'
'Wendy sent it to me'
'YOU KNOW YOU CANT TRUST WENDY'
'Get lost loser' those three words hit me like bricks, I ran home, went to my room and started sobbing

WHY WEREN'T YOU HERE, internet bills haven't been paid, using credit... :( well here it is :0 proud of myself, over 250 words :0 well gtg
KThxBai