CHAPTER TWO: MEETING THE FOUR

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"Wake up, honey! You'll be late!" My mom yelled from downstairs.

I groaned and rolled out of bed. As much as I dreaded the thought of school, I was actually pretty excited. I mean, you get to meet new people and make new friends. I brushed my hair and teeth. I put on my mint letterman, white earmuffs, a white skirt, black knee highs with little bows, and, of course, my favorite mint scarf. I walked down the spiral staircase and into the kitchen where my mom was.

"Breakfast is ready." She said setting pancakes down on the table.

I pulled down my scarf to eat, but as soon as I was done, I put it back up.

My mom handed me lunch and pushed me out the door.

"Mf mffmf mff mfmfff?" I said.

"What?" She asked.

I pulled down my scarf.

"You're not driving me to school?" I asked again.

"I can't, honey. I have to get to work. Just take the bus." She said and closed the door.

I sighed and walked toward the bus stop. I was the only one. I looked like a loner. I hear voices come near me. I turn my head to see four boys. I bury more of my face into my scarf, trying to avoid eye contact.

"Hey, who's that?" Asked one of the boys.

"I don't know, but she's in our spot." Another said.

They come closer to me. One of them shoves me.

"Mf! Mff mff mf mff?" I said.

They all look at me.

"Woah, it's like a girl version of Kenny!" Said the boy in a blue hat with a red poof ball on his head.

I blushed and turned the other way, looking down.

The same boy shoved me again.

"Hey! You're in our spot!" He said.

He was a bigger boy. He was wearing a lighter blue hat with a yellow poof ball.

I just ignored him until he did it again and again and again and again. I became frustrated. I quickly pulled down my scarf.

"Can you stop already?!" I said quietly and pulled up my scarf again.

"So, she can talk." The boy wearing the green hat said.

"Cartman, just leave her alone." The blue and red hatted boy said.

"Make me." Cartman, that supposedly being his name, said.

He shoved me again, but this time I did a roundhouse kick on him.

"Leave me alone." I sighed.

The others looked at me in aw. I blushed again, buried my mouth into my scarf, and looked down.

"Nice kick!" The green hatted boy said.

I looked up.

"Shut up, you Jew!" Cartman said.

They continued to bicker. The other two took this advantage to get to know me.

"Hi, I'm Stan Marsh." Said the blue and red hatted boy.

"I'm Cayley Diviron." I said quietly as I pulled my scarf down, but immediately pulled it back up.

"You don't talk much do you?" Stan asked.

I shook my head.

"Well, the fat a** that kept picking on you was Eric Cartman. The green hatted boy is Kyle Broflovski." He said he gestured to all the boys.

I waved.

"Mff mff mf mff mphf." Said the boy with the orange parka, but covered most of his face.

"Oh and this is Kenny McCormick. This is the guy that we were comparing you to." Stan said.

"Mff mphf mphf mfph." Kenny said.

Mom was right. I can't understand anything!

"I don't understand.." I said quietly.

Cartman stopped arguing with Kyle.

"He said that you look like a dirty sl**." Cartman said.

I became enraged, but instead buried my face into my scarf and turned the other way.

"Mff mphf mphf!" Kenny said.

"Don't worry man, I told her how you feel!" He said.

The bus finally arrived and as I was about to step in, Cartman pushes me. Kenny catches me. I thank him and sit all the way in the back by myself. I plug in my earbuds and start listening to my music. We arrived at school and I wanted to turn around and go home. Not only did I not like it, but there was so many people there. Let's just say that I am not the best people person. Not to mention, it was the first day of high school. I found all my classes and it seemed like everyone already knew each other. Then there's me. Being the loner I always am.

"Class, we have a new student in our school system. Please make her feel welcome." The teacher said.

He made me stand at the front. I blushed and buried my face into my scarf. The teacher asked me to introduce myself to the class. I sighed and pulled down my scarf.

"Hi! I'm Cayley Diviron! I look forward to meeting you all!" I said cheerfully and smiled.

Most of the boys in the class become starstruck. I pulled my scarf back up.

"Thank you, Cayley! Now, you can sit next to...Kenny McCormick." He said.

Kenny raised his hand. I sighed. Great, I have to sit next to the guy that called me a..yeah. I walk over there and sat down. I stare at the desk as the lesson began. I take a glance at the boy in the orange parka. He was writing something down. Notes? I guess. When the teacher turned his back, Kenny passed me a piece of paper.

I'm sorry about what Cartman said about you. That's not what I said, I swear!

I blushed. I quickly wrote something down and passed it to him.

Kenny's POV

She passes me the paper and read what she wrote down in her beautiful handwriting.

It's okay! It was just really hard to understand you. What did you say?

I feel a light blush come across my face under my parka hood. Gosh! Do I have to actually tell her? I glanced at her and she was waiting for my answer. I wrote it down, passed it to her and pulled the strings on my parka.

Cayley's POV

I received the paper and read it.

I said... That you are very beautiful...

My face tenses up. It was very flattering, but I don't believe in love. The bell rang for lunch. I got up, picked up all my stuff, and walked over to Kenny. He still had his hood on.

"Thank you, Kenny." I said with a smile and left.

I sat on a bench underneath a tree by myself, mainly because I don't like talking to people. I pulled down my scarf and started to eat the lunch my mom packed me. Afterwards, I decided to sketch a bit in my sketchbook. I blocked out the world with my music until the same four boys came near me. I buried myself more into my scarf.

"Hi Cayley!" Stan said.

I looked up and waved.

"So, I know we all just met you, but we were wondering if you would like to come to Cartman's house to play some video games." Kyle continued on for Stan.

"What?! She can't come! I can barely stand you, Jew! Besides she's not even a gamer!" Cartman argued.

I pulled my scarf down and laughed.

"Not a gamer?! Dude, I'm a HUGE gamer girl!" I said standing up.

They all exchanged looks.

"Fine, she can come." Cartman said.

"Okay. Let me just stop by my house after school." I said.

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