I know - Kyman Fanfic

Chapter Nine

After about a week or so, it was finally time for a week off. My father only turned up to defend himself, not telling anyone where Ike was. Only he knew where he was, so it was risky to arrest him. What if he was in a dangerous situation? If he didn't return, something could kill him while he was gone.

I tried to stay calm while trials were being held, but I would always cry in fear eventually. Dad would just make fun of me then get shouted at by my mother. God that was the worst. Dealing with their arguing all of the time.

Sharon was hosting a little party, full of a few close friends, to try and get our mind off of the negative stuff in our lives at the moment. With Randy buying a second house which was further away, Kenny finally getting a small apartment about 15 minutes away, Butters going on holiday in a couple days and Cartman pissed at his mother so bad he punched a hole in the wall, we could all use a little break.

I arrived in black ripped jeans, black converse shoes, a purple hoodie with a black outline of a rose in the middle, covered in a black denim jacket. I felt pretty smart with a tiny bit of mascara. My mother was in a gorgeous dark crimson dress and matching make up and shoes. She was going to do my make up, but that was for another time.

With everything being stressful at the moment, it was a good escape from reality I guess. There was apparently music, loads of food, alcohol, light weed and a hot tub. I would, of course, have a bit of that weed Randy gave to me last time.

Also, to add, Butters was going to Spain for about 4 days with Stan, so I wouldn't see them for a while. And Kenny was working overtime to pay for his house a bit more, which was amazing for him. At least I could still see him.

We pulled up in my car and my mother held my hand tightly. "Let's have a good night tonight, okay?" She sounded like she was slightly begging, like she already knew that I was going to cry at some point. I smiled and nodded.

"I'll try my best ma." I replied and we exited the car. Sharon came out, red wine in her slender, feminine hands. She wrapped her arms around my mother, smiling greatly. Poor woman, she's been worried sick about our situation.

"Oh Sheila!" She cheered, sounding a little tipsy. "It's so good to see you babe! Come in, grab a drink. Hello Kyle!" She winked at me and waved. Her expensive bracelets jangled and clanged. I smiled shyly and waved back. She was more outgoing than me, it was going to be a few minutes before I went in as it was full of older people.

I sat on the porch, reading a book on my phone. My heart was beating pretty quick, I was kinda awkward at parties, especially with my mothers friends. They got drunk way too often, and we were staying the night along with Cartman, Kenny and Butters with their parents.

The house was vibrating from the overly loud rave music from inside. I walked away to try and calm myself down a bit, walking back and forth. For my mothers sake, I didn't straight up scream into a pillow inside. This time, I breathed in and out deeply.

I couldn't see Stan yet because he was finishing up a date with Butters at the cinema. He said he'd be here at 6, it being 5pm now. God why? Why? I was glad to see a familiar blonde come up with his parents bickering behind him. He waved towards me and yanked me into his arms.

"Hey my little gay homosexual! How are you on this fine night?" He asked. I looked him top to bottom. He was wearing a white shirt as fancy black pants with a bow tie to accommodate the look. He looked pretty good looking.

"I'm okay, worried, anxiety, crowds, drunk ancient people, you know the drill." I laughed awkwardly but he looked a bit concerned.

"We could go to the side if you want, wait for everyone else to show up."