2005
i woke up and checked the time on my phone
"6.23" i said to myself
i got up from my bed and went in the bathroom. i looked in the mirror slowly remembering what happened yesterday. i blushed slightly and covered my face
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i did my routine the walked out from the bathroom. i checked my phone again
"6.39" i groaned
"i don't want to go to school" i whined then i satrted walking lasily to the dresser.
i dressed plain like i did everyday.
after dressing i went downstairs, my parents were at work so i just made my own breakfast. after i ate i left some for Ike and i was off to school.
after 10 minutes of walking i finally reached the bus stop. there was Stan and Cartman
"hey dudes" i smiled
"hey kyle" Stan smiles back
Cartman rolls his eyes
"where's kinny?" he askes
"i thought he was coming with Kyle?" Stan looks at me
"i don't know anything, maybe he's at school or maybe he skips" i shrug my shoulders
"should we look for him?" Cartman asks
mt eyes widened
'did i heard him right? did he say that?'
"i guess" Stan said back
"whoa, did Cartman just said that?" i was still in shock
they both looked at me like i was some crazy person or some kind of alien
"dude Kinny is my best friend, of course i would say that" he said rolling his eyes
i never saw him act like that. like, like he cared.
so today i guess we're skipping.
We walked away from the bus stop and went to Kenny's house.
We knocked on the feont door, his dad opening it.
"oh, with what i can help you boys?" he looked at us
"is Kinny home" Cartman looks inside
"oh, he left awhile ago" his dad checked his watch
Cartman looked at him and nodded
"fine we're off. Goodbye mr. McCormick"
Cartman said before turning around on his heels and leaving the porch
me and Stan nodded in goodbye and left.
"any ideeas" Stan asked Cartman when we catched up to him
"we're looking in the whole town for him" he said serious
"i have never seen Cartman like that. is this a dream?" i said to myself
we started walking. we didn't have a direction.
after some hours of looking, we found him, he was in the park holding hands with Wendy. I looked at Stan, his eyes were open wide and he looked like he was about to cry. He walked ove to them.
"Wendy?" he stuttered
"Oh hey Stan" she smiled
"What are you doing with Kenny?" Stan asked
i didn't hear that good do i walked over to tthem
"Kenny is my boyfriend" Wndy grabbed his arm and placed his head on his shoulder
"But i thought Kenny was gay?" i spoke
"i'm helping him out" she smiled
"But... Kenny said he likes me.." i said again making Stan look at me
"He lied" Wendy became serious
"Let him speak" Stan growled
"I lied" me and Stan looked at Kenny.
everything became black, all i could hear were Kenny's words. then i woke up in my bed.
"what the hell?" i sat up and looked at my hands, 'was all that a dream?'
i placed my hand on my forhead 'it seemed so real'
i looked at the clock, "5.24"
i got down from the bed and went in the bathroom, i splashed my face with water and looked in the mirror. i did my normal routine and then i went back in my room. i opened my history textbook, and looked for the poems, they were still there. that means.. Kenny confessing his feeling was a dream. i growned
"i'm not going to school today" as i went back to bed.