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Chapter Three

Kenny's Pov

(Y/n) quickly left, leaving me and this chick in the hallway together. She smirked while looking at me, I did the same. She places her lips on mine and I pin her to the locker wall, my lips move in sync with hers. I don't feel mutual. Soon we parted and for some reason I had the nastiest feeling in my stomach. I was about to reach class a minute before the late bell rang but I rushed to the bathroom and puked. I did not feel good. I wiped my mouth with some toilet paper and flushed the toilet. That's when I heard clapping. I look underneath the stall door and see two pairs of feet. Oh damn. Honestly, I would've enjoyed watching that right now but I don't feel too entirely good. I'm not in the mood.

I leave the bathroom and go to my locker really quick to put my parka in it. I was getting really hot for some reason. I close my locker and head to class. I stumble into the room and the door creaks and I wince at the loud noise leaking into the quiet room. Ms. G looks over at me and smiles, "Mr. McCormick! Great to see you, where were you?" I look at Ms. G and smile politely, I could barely think over the pain. My head was spinning and I wanted—no needed to puke again. "Sorry, Ms. G, I was at the nurse's office. I was almost in the room but then I had the sudden urge to puke...I understand if you don't believe me. Just call the nurse." I didn't really go to the nurse, but I knew the nurse would fill in for me. I give her a good pounding every week. I have to say, I love the women with experience~ A few seconds pass by as she looks at me with an unbelieving look. She starts to call the nurse and a wave of nausea goes over me. I immediately put my hand over mouth and stumble back a little bit, I'm holding onto the wall at this point. I hear a chair scoot back and then footsteps come towards me.

I look up and see (Y/n) walking towards me, when she's in front of me, she places her hand on my back and rubs circles. It was slightly comforting. She looked into my eyes as I looked into hers, her (e/c) eyes were filled with worry. "Are you okay, Kenny?" She says, her voice as genuine as always. I started to wobble again and my hand grabbed onto her waist. I placed my arm around her waist and held my self up in case I fell. "I don't know...I feel sick," That was all I could say, (Y/n) looks at the teacher and she nods waving us off. (Y/n) looks back at me and smiles sadly. "Come on, Kenny, lets go to the nurse's office again." I nod and we start walking out of class.

A few minutes later, we were walking down the hallway. My grip on (Y/n)'s waist kept getting tighter as the pain became unbearable. I didn't even notice Stan and Kyle bickering to each other like an old married couple until I snapped back into my terrible reality.

Why don't they just fuck already?

I mentally roll my eyes as nausea hits me hard, I aggressively tap (Y/n)'s hip as she looks at me with worried eyes. "(Y/n)...I need a trash can..." Her eyes widen as she frantically looks around, soon she quickly pulls me over to one by the lockers. She takes the top off and lowers me down gently. I didn't have to stick my head in to smell how bad it was. I then puke, the pain in my stomach only going away for a few moments. "The trash can smells like unwashed ass." I wrinkle my nose and wipe my mouth. I hear (Y/n) giggle, I look at her. "You get a kick out of that?" The corner of my lip pulls up into a half smirk. She smiles back at me and nods. She bends down and starts to rub my back again. We get up and Kyle starts to talk to (Y/n). I didn't hear much of their conversation besides "Love you, (Y/n)!" "Love you too, Kyle!" I don't pay much attention to it, considering that they always say that type of stuff to each other. Their like the porn version of a brother and sister. Lol.

We finally get to the nurse's office and (Y/n) lays me down on the bed, kinky. She then goes to talk to the nurse. I close my eyes and listen to their conversation.

"Hello, Miss Schmidt." "How are you, Ms. (Y/n)?" "I'm good. Kenny wasn't feeling too well so I took him here." "Awe, how come?" "He was puking, he's pretty hot too." Suddenly I feel something wet and cold on my forehead. I squeeze my eyes shut even more and open them slightly to see (Y/n) sitting next to me. "Let that sit for a little bit." The nurse says. I close my eyes again. A little bit of time has passed and I hear someone rummaging through cabinets. "Damnit. Um, (Y/n)?" "Hmm?" "Can you do me a favor and stay here with Kenny while I go and get some stuff?" (Y/n) doesn't answer, I assume she nodded. "Thank you!" Her heels clicked off into the distance.

I feel a dip on the side of the bed, I open my eyes just a little bit to see (Y/n) resting her head next to my arm. She's adorable when she wants to be. I move on my side and put my face next to hers. I close my eyes fully this time and smile to myself. She smelt nice...

(Y/n) and I have known each other since she moved here in elementary. I remember she walked into the school looking like a bum. Yet, I was so attracted to her, it was crazy. She talked to us and I wouldn't stop bugging her about a date with me. I didn't think I'd have a chance because I was—am too poor. But, she gave me one chance. And...I messed it up. Poorly...I'm so stupid. At least we're friends.

I fall asleep fast.

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I wake up groggy as shit. I could feel heat but I was really cold. My eyes open and I'm greeted by a beautiful face. (Y/n). I throw the blanket over her body, as well as mine, and cuddle up next to her. I was shivering. I sneakily put my face into her chest. Moving my face around to nuzzle it in more, just because I'm in that mood, I put my hands around her waist. God...she smelt amazing. I feel her shift slightly and then I hear her voice, "Ngh...Kenny?" I look up at her face and she looks down at me. Slowly, but surely, I could see a blush form on her cheeks. "I-Kenny! What're you doing?!" Her voice still soft as her eyes look into mine. I lift my face from her chest and my hand slides up her body. Now, my face is in front of hers and I go to kiss her but she flicks my forehead. "Oi! Stop that!" I yell, I hold my forehead again and (Y/n) moves away from me. "Don't try to kiss me then!" She crosses her arms and sits back in her chair. "Why were you laying by me anyways?" I put the wet rag back on my forehead and I lay back on my side, facing her. She shrugs and leans back into her chair, slouching a little bit. I see (Y/n) look at the time and her eyes widen. "What the hell..." She mumbles, she shows me the time and it says...2:30???

"Damn! We've been sleeping for a while!" I quickly sit up and my eyes started to get blurry and my head was spinning. Nausea overtook me once again as I leaned over to the opposite side of the bed and puked into the trashcan. After I'm done puking I look back at (Y/n) to see her with a sad look on her face. "What?" I ask her, she sighs and places the back of her hand on my forehead. "I feel bad for you...you don't feel good and it makes me worried." I smirk, "Are you attracted to me yet? I'm getting tired of waiting." She rolls her eyes at me, "Shut up, McCormick." I chuckle and lean my back against the wall and (Y/n) takes her hand away.

"Why are you worried about me?" She look at me with a confused glare. "What do you mean why am I worried about you? You're sick. I don't want anything bad to happen to you, Kenny. You're my best friend." Her saying friend hit me hard. Ugh...