Body Switch AU

Part 1

Clyde's POV
Combing through my hair with my fingers, I got ready for Bebe to come round the corner.
"Hey how's it going." I smirked. She wasn't impressed as usual and Red had her arm locked in hers and looked down on me disgusted. She slapped me across the face, it hurt, but I've gotten used to it as the playboy in the 4th grade.
Heh... well it just comes out of habit I guess. I just feel like I've been putting on a mask this whole time, hiding my true self. Token snapped me out of my thoughts when he waved his hand in my face, "Are you okay? You've been staring at the floor for a good 5 minutes?"
"Oh sorry I was just thinking about something, it doesn't matter though." I nervously laughed it off.
"Let's get lunch then." Token persisted. I followed him into the lunch hall and sat down at the table with the rest of my gang and Stan's too.
Normally I end up sitting next to Kenny at lunch time which can be very nerve racking, I just pretend that I'm oblivious to everything or say that I was checking out the girls. The thing is, I always feel like I'm trapped-
I like Kenny but I've been building up this strong friendship with him for years... I don't want to destroy it all in a few seconds when I confess. Our friendship means the world to me, because we find the same things funny, we spend a lot of time after-school reading some magazines and drawing stupid pictures in them. I mean he's happy atm, so I guess I should be happy too right? Why do I feel like I need more-
Ugh... I need to take my mind off of this. I'm losing too many of my braincells thinking about it.
I slid my hands in my pockets and put my earphones in, hoping that my thoughts would just drown in the music. I stopped by taco bell for a bit and just sat there doodling shit, just to pass time, my dad doesn't really mind me coming home late.
As I walked back home, I paused. I looked up towards the sky and saw the warm shades of red mix with the orange together to form a perfect gradient, the clouds gently drifted across the sky as the sun set.
Right before I went to sleep, I looked up at my ceiling and just prayed if there was any way-
Never mind, I'm so stupid, Kenny's not gonna like me back, he's straight...
I just thought that maybe if I prayed enough it might actually happen but I guess not.
I combed my fingers through my hair again and let out a deep sigh. A tear escaped and trickled down my face.
Why do I think I even have a chance?

(A/N: If you have any questions for Clyde ask them in the comments! )