Chapter 2

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Craig's pov

It was lunch time, I already have detention for flipping off the teachers, like normal. Just thinking about this morning with Stan and Kyle really made me mad.

"Put me down!" I heard laughing, I look over to see what was going on. Fucking Kyle had (y/n) on his shoulders. She stopped fighting and just gave up. I just walked out and left school. I was just done in general.

(Y/n) pov
"I give up, I give up!" I said to Kyle and Stan, they were trying to get my food and Kyle thought it was a good idea to put me in his shoulders, you jew. Okay if you think I'm like cartman, are you stupid or dumb? I don't mean to say it rudely because we're just playing.

I wrap my arms around Kyle's neck for support so I wouldn't fall. I just watched the two boys eat my food, rip. I see Kenny coming over, he looked mad. I left him alone and just let the boys talk to him alone. Might as well leave them, I get off of Kyle

"Where you going?" Kyle asked, "the bathroom real quick." I replied.

Once I was in the bathroom, shut the door, I heard a stall slam. I look over to see Wendy and her possy of girls. "Stay away from Stan you whore."

I look at her dumbfounded. "He's my best friend, so no." Oh damn she was mad. She tried to take a swing at me, but she missed because I caught her hand, "how about you leave me alone, I don't want your boyfriend! Him and Kyle are like brothers to me." I say, then I walk out back into the cafeteria.

That bitch thought she can fight me? Hell no, she is weak af."

Stan's pov
(Y/n) was back from the bathroom now, she was quite, which is weird of her to be.
"Are you okay?" I asked,
"Sure." And she left it as that.. "I don't believe you but okay.. did you know that there is a game tonight?" I hope she comes and supports me, and the boys of course.  "No I didn't, I'll come tonight for sure." She replied.

I hope she's okay like actually, I'll be mad if somebody did something. The bell rang for the next class.

-time skip-
(Y/n) pov
I was home, getting dressed. I wore light blue jeans that were ripped with a black crop top, straighten my hair already and added makeup, had my vans on.

After I looked in the mirror for a bit I started to head out.  'Why me?' I thought, I mean do I really like Craig? I  sigh, I love it when his hat is off, and you can actually see his perfection.

I blush, why am I thinking like this?!? I need to hurry up and get to the football field.

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