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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ: ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.

Being as (Y/n) hated coffee, she never went to coffee shops, but today she had a certain reason, and it wasn't because she was deciding to start trying the disgusting black crap that everyone needed to keep themselves going during the day. Thinking back, it was probably due to her knowing Tweek that she refused to drink coffee. He was all hyped up and she was never one to put much effort into anything unless it was her studies. Back then she had been apart of Stan's squad, consisting of her, Stan Marsh, Kyle Broflovski, Kenny McCormick, and Eric Cartman. They weren't the smartest kids around, sure, but they were good company. Moving away had sucked, and (Y/n) had hated her mother for taking her away her last year of middle school.

Despite being close to the four boys, she didn't keep in contact with them. The only person from South Park she had kept in contact with after the move had been Tweek. His parents knew (Y/n)'s father well, and she constantly wanted to check on him and her older brother if it was possible. That being said, Tweek was the first person she was going to visit now that she was back in South Park.

Coming back had been so relieving. (Y/n) had moved back in with her father and brother, leaving her mother behind back in Sweden. Yes, Sweden, like the country. Having a mother with bipolar disorder sure was fun.

Walking inside of the coffee-smelling shop, (Y/n) sighed, trying to not cover her nose. Looking around the shop for a certain blonde-haired boy, (Y/n) went up to the counter. While she waited behind two chatty girls, (Y/n) thought to herself why she wasn't visiting any of her boys first. Why did she feel that she needed to visit Tweek before Kyle, or even Kenny? The blonde-haired pervert had been her best friend, and Kyle was the reliable boy she often spent late nights with before she moved away. Either way, she hadn't gone to the four of them first, and that bothered her slightly. Still, she owed it to Tweek for being so annoying the years that she had been gone. He wasn't the first one she was going to bump into, though. South Park was a small town, anyway.

(Y/n) was shaken out of her thoughts when the girls in front of her let out loud gasps. She looked at the two girls, wondering what was taking them so long. It wasn't Starbucks, surely they knew that well enough. Once getting a good look at the two of them, (Y/n) realizes why they had stopped in their tracks. Moreover, she recognized them. The first girl had long, curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and she was wearing a bright-red sweater. The second was a black-haired girl with violet irises, decked out in a pair of pants, and a purple sweater. It was, of course, Bebe Stevens and Wendy Testaburger.

The thing (Y/n) noticed most of all was the fact of their holding hands.

"(Y/n)? Is that seriously you, or am I losing my mind?" Bebe said, pressing a pale finger to her red painted lips. Wendy's violet irises were blown wide, she seemed almost speechless. (Y/n) couldn't help but be speechless as well, seeing those two wasn't something she was expecting to happen so soon.

"Yeah, I just moved back." (Y/n) says, chewing the inside of her cheek. Her and Bebe had always been friends, but seeing her now made (Y/n) a little nervous. They were both pretty, like, very pretty.

"Huh," Wendy finally says. "but didn't you move to another country with your mother or something like that?" She questioned, looking at (Y/n) with a slightly confused expression.

Oh boy, she was going to have to explain all of this, wasn't she?

___

"You got emancipated?" Wendy almost shrieks out, teeth chewing down on her straw. (Y/n) nods her head, eating a piece of cake. She had decided to sit down at one of the small tables to explain why she was back in South Park. Explaining how she divorced her mother was kind of awkward, but neither Bebe or Wendy liked her mother anyway.

None of her friends did.

"We're the first ones you've seen since you came back? That's a little shocking." Bebe mutters, laughing a little. "You didn't go to see Kenny first?"

"No, I came to see Tweek. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in this place, you know that."

"(Y-Y/n)!"

Speak of the devil.

She rose from her seat, but before she could even get a word out Tweek was wrapping his arms around her, bringing her into a hug. He, of course, knew that she was coming back to South Park, but that didn't mean that he missed her any less.

"Tweek, I wanted to talk to you first, but," she looks back at Wendy and Bebe, noticing that the two of them had gotten quite emotional after seeing her. "they caught me first, sorry."

He nods, pulling away from their hug, but holding her by her shoulders.

"T-there's a lot we need to talk about, (Y-Y/n)."

___

"Wendy and Stan broke up? That's not exactly surprising." (Y/n) says, smiling sadly.

Her feelings for Stan were complicated. She had never had a crush on him, but she loved him nonetheless. They grew up together, there was no way she couldn't love him. However, he had some major issues. Most stemmed from his family, but he constantly ran back to Wendy even though it was obvious to everyone that she didn't like him. Sure, they dated, but Wendy didn't love him as he loved her. She was just dating him to say she was dating someone. Everyone except for Stan seemed to know that.

It worried (Y/n).

"Uh, where is Stan?"

Tweek, being the absolute angel he was, told her where to find Stan. She started to make her way to the park, her irises narrowed. (Y/n) had a funny feeling that she was going to find him drunk.

She was right, of course.

"Stan, what are you doing?"

He was sitting in one of the swings, his forehead pressed into the coolness of the chains. Hearing someone calling out to him, Stan raised his head, his lips parted slightly. He narrowed his dark-blue irises, looking at the girl in front of him. It took him a few seconds, but he remembered who she was.

"Holy shit, am I dreaming?"

"I'm taking you home, come on." (Y/n) says. She felt a little guilty for not getting to him in time. It was cold outside and he wasn't wearing a jacket. Idiot.

(Y/n) hauled Stan up, starting to walk when he said something that admittedly made her smile.

"Missed you, dammit."

{In case you didn't read the description, this book has yandere themes! If you find those kinds of things uncomfortable or triggering, please do not read. Anyway, any feedback on this book would be appreciated!

Note: Wendy and Bebe are going to be dating in this book, so if you're triggered by lesbians don't read lol.}