*Paige POV*
I woke up to find myself in my bed. Odd, I don't remember coming home. I looked over to see Kyle staring at me.
I quickly remembered that I couldn't keep myself up so I just passed out. Damn it, he must have brought me home, I feel like and asshole. Again.
"Morning sick girl." He says and smiles. "Your parents aren't home yet so if you need anything call for me." He adds.
He goes to stand up but I stop him. "I'm sorry, I should've stayed home. I just a problem for you." I say and look at the ground.
"Your not a problem. I want to help you as much as I can. Now you relax." He says and kisses my forehead. Wait, what?!?!
Before I could say anything he was gone. So I just sat there, shocked.
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~Four weeks later~
The dance is only two days away and I'm probely going alone. That little kiss on the forehead probley meant that if he does likes me, he likes me as a sister.
Oh well, forever alone club here I come. I walked into the lunchroom with Amanda since Kyle stayed home today.
"So, you and Kyle going to the dance?" She asks as we sit at our table. "Yeah, in my dreams." I say and eat some salad.
"Just ask him, he probley is a pussy and doesn't wanna make a first move." She says and I roll my eyes.
"I can't even talk to people sometimes, how can I ask the guy I'm madly in love with to go to the biggest dance of the year?!" I ask and try not to yell.
"He likes you." She says. "And I like peanut butter." I say sarcasticly. I hate peanut butter more then I hate the douches.
"I'm not joking, he told me." She says and goes back to eating. "Stop lieing." I say getting pissed a little.
"He was your first kiss." She says. Now I'm confussed. She's telling me that Kyle was my first kiss, but Stan was. Is she high or what?
"Da faq do you mean?" I ask and she sighs. "You didn't hear this from me but when you were at the nurses office in septemeber, he kissed you while you were passed out." She says.
What.......? My face turns red. Kyle. Kissed. Me. I try not to have a fangirl heart attack. "He really kissed me?" I ask and Amanda nods her head.
Holy fucking shit, holy fucking shit. Does this mean I still have a chance with him at the dance.
"So now are you going to ask him?" She asks and I think for a minute. "Tomorow during homeroom."
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South Park: Dream Coming True
FanfictionPaige was living a somewhat normal life until here 13th birthday when her Grammy gets her the South Park gang plushies and she makes a wish that changes her life forever. Follow her adventure with the boys, and trying too keep them hidden!!