South Park: Aunnie

Chapter one: Starting over

Aunnie's pov

First of all, my birth name isn't "Aunnie". It's Johanna Barbra Rose Black. I used to live in a stuipid tiny town in stuipid cold Minnesota. I was hated, by teachers and students, and all I wanted was change. And i got it. But I didn't just want to change my home. I wanted to change everything. Johanna is a Dutch name, and sounded a bit weird. Then again so does Aunnie. It started like this: I woke up ready to move to South Park. My dad hated his job, building houses. His dream was to open a bike shop (he fucking loves bikes) so he did. And so we moved to South Park to start his business. We arrived at the airport, my parents, me, and Dessy, my twin sister. My friend came to say goodbye. I was gonna tell her to say goodbye to Annie, another friend of mine. But it came out Aunnie. I liked how it sounded. So thats how i got my name.

We soon arrived in Denver, and drove to South Park. As i was carrying some boxes four boys were looking at me and talking about God knows what. One wore an orange coat that covered his face, another one was fat, another was wearing a puffball hat. The last one was wearing a green hat, and was really cute. He was yelling and beating up the fat one. What a douche.

My dad soon drove to the new South Park bike shop, and i remodeled my new room in the attic, since the other bedroom was for the daycare my mom was starting. It already had a lot of kids pre-signed up. As I was looking at my new room, my mom told me four boy's mothers wanted the boys to meet me. One lived next door. It must be the boys i saw outside, I thought. What I didn't know about these boys was, that they would change my whole life.