Number 4 // >bunny fanfiction<

part two - Wendy's secret

>months later<

Kenny's POV.
Today was cartmans birthday - meaning he got his number. I wouldn't be surprised he got a 1. Maybe if he gets a low number it'll make me feel better? Honestly.. I never told the guys my number. I didn't say I got a different number though. I said I never got it.. Haha..

I wait at the bus stop. I see Kyle - he got an 8. I remember the time he got voted ugliest boy in the class... He was so upset. I'm glad he got a high number. Whereas Stan got a 7.
Cartman than arrives at the bus stop.
"What's your number fatass?" Stan asks.

Cartman gracefully pulls his hair over his forehead to reveal his number. I stare in shock a Kyles face changes instantly
"Oh what the hell cartman?! There is no fucking way you got a 10! You probably drew a 0 by the 1! You aren't that attractive and you know it damn well!" Kyle yelled slightly pissed off.

"Well, well, well, it seems you're not the most attractive out of our friend group!" cartman giggles

"Shut up assholes. I'm sick and tired of hearing you guys argue all the damn time." Stan says trying to end this.

"I mean.. Who cares if he got a 1? It's just a number right?.." I question

"It matters if he's lying about it! Just be honest!" Kyle yells aggressively

"I AM BEING HONEST YOU LITTLE--"

"KNOCK IT OFF!" Stan yells in a sigh.

Holy shit they're annoying.

"Yeah. It's just a number." I sigh.

"Lucky for you to say, you didn't get one!" Stan responds

"Or maybe you actually did get yours and you don't want to tell us because you're embarrassed!" cartman yells back
All of the four boys stare at me
"Hey what the hell?! I'm being honest I didn't!..." I try to argue back but cartman forcefully grabs me and tries to put my hair up, revealing my forehead

"Leave him alone cartman!" Kyle says grabbing cartman by his book bag and pushing him into the snow

"Oh you wanna go?! --"

"This is so stupid." Stan sighs with a face palm

"Glad I'm not the only one who thinks so." I respond as the bus driver arrives at our stop.

I sit next to butters.

"Oh Hiya Kenny!" butters smiles at me.
Butters was the only kid with a 10 in the class. A lot of girls suddenly started to fall for him. Some accused him of faking but I know my butters wouldn't do that..
.. Hehe.. "My butters" I laugh at what's going on in my own damn head to the point where I forget to talk to butters

"Kenneth?"

"Oh.. Uh! Hi....!" I stutter

"Wait..You kept that?" I say suprised

Butters is the only person I'm out of the closet as bisexual too. I remember when I was first discovering my sexuality I thought I was pan. Butters after realizing I was bi - I gave a shirt with the pan flag to butters. Since he's pansexual himself.

"Oh..uh yeah! Of course! Why would I not?" he smiles cheerfully. He's so happy all the time! It just warms my heart.

We talk for awhile. Not even discussing our looks or our number. We arrive at school - smile at each other and wave goodbye. I wish I was in more classes with the kid.

Heidi's POV.

"Eric cartman? A 10? Yeah. He's lying." red sighs.

"The only actual 10 is the handsome boy butters!" Bebe says drooling

"Yeah. Butters is a nice kid. But just because he has a 10 doesn't mean you should date him just for that!" Wendy says back. Wendy had gotten a 9 - but didn't let her looks turn her into a bad person.

"Uh yeah it kinda does Wendy." red responds.

"Can you guys not? It's just a number. It doesn't mean anything." I jump in.

"Just a number?! You're only saying that because you got a two!" Nelly growls.

"Leave her alone Nelly!" Wendy snaps back

"Yeah! And your ex boyfriend is faking his number!" Red yells back all pissy

"Ugh..."  I start to feel sick in my stomach. They always feel the need to remind me of the time I dated fatass.. Yeah. I really went there. I used fat to insult someone. That's how much I hate Eric! He was toxic!.. But if Wendy dare makes fun of me.. I'll tell the whole school a secret that was supposed to be kept between me and her

Kenny's pov

School is almost over. I walk to my locker and see a note in there.
Huh? What's this.
I couldn't recognize the hand writing.. Strange.

"I know who likes you."

That's all the note said. It didn't look like kyles, cartmans, Stans, hell it didn't even look like butters hand writing. So who could of wrote it? In fact who cares who wrote it! I want to know who likes me!

"Woohoo!"
Probably some hot girl.. Hmm.. Maybe Bebe? I'm not into her or anything but Blondie's do attract!

I run over to Kyle.
"Hey man - did you write this??" I question.

"Huh? Wait.. No dude.. Someone likes you?!" he asks in shock

"Uh.. Yeah!"

"Well good luck finding out who!" Kyle says giving me a pat on the back as I run outside the school, 'patiently' waiting for my bus.
"WOOHOO!" I scream once more as people start to stare at me... I mean.. I don't even like anyone at the moment but it's certainly flattering!