Together ~ {Kenny x Reader}

Part 8

A/N: All teachers names are made up cause they aren't in Elementary anymore

Your P.O.V

"Guys, did you all do your homework for Ms. Ultracunt?" Wendy asked. We all gave her a groan as only Stan said a 'yes' to her. "Y/n," I looked at her as she turned around, "I expected better from you, normally you turn in the homework."

I rolled my eyes, " Life's been a bitch. You would know if you cared to listen." She was taken back from my tone. She and I were decent friends after all.

"Y/n!" Stan raised his voice as we stopped at a stoplight. Cartman was giggling as he stuffed his face. Kenny and Kyle just looked at me wondering what was I going to say next.

"What?" I asked with the same tone.

"Quit being such a bitch! She didn't do anything to you! What's even up your ass?" Stan spoke again, still pissed off. I mumble words to myself. "What was that?" he asked. I completely ignored him. "What the fuck is going on with her?" Stan eyed Kenny. Gaining no response he looked at Kyle, no response.

"The bitch is on her period!" Cartman dared to yell out. I shot him a glare and I dug my hand into his bag of chips before shoving some down his throat.

"Okay, what the fuck is going on?" Stan questioned yet again. Wendy at this point gone silent. Same with Kyle, Kenny, and me.

"Oh so now you want to know what's going on," I mock as I cross my arms, "You seemed pretty occupied while everything went down."

"What the fuck are you on about?" he spoke making another left-handed turn.

"Oh just about how your own BEST FRIEND can't go to you for help!" I glared daggers into his face through the mirror. We were pulling up to school as Stan looked at Kyle before parking.

"What does that mean?" Stan was now concerned rather than pissed off. Kyle got out of the car, giving me a cold glare both he slammed the car door. Stan ran his hand through his hair as the rest of us got out of the car. Wendy of course stayed next to him.

Guilt started to eat me up as I went through what I said. I know the type of person Kyle is, yet I pushed him. "Don't be a bitch today Y/n," Kenny nudge my shoulder. I gave him a sad smile, showing him I regretted what I said. "Just say sorry, he is forgiving and you know that."

"I will during class," and with that, we walked into the homeroom together. Happy we had this class together.

Time Skip

It was lunch and I couldn't have been happier. It was the best place to apologize to Wendy and Kyle! As Kenny and I walked to lunch we joked. We stopped at the door just for him to tell me everything is fine. But once I opened the door it was not fine. Stan was talking to Bebe as she sat next to Kyle. Kyle had his head down on the table as Bebe rubbed his arm, clearly, he was uncomfortable. Clyde sat on the other side as listened to Stan. "Uh, the fuck is going on?" Kenny questioned as we got at the table, venom was clear in his voice. I stood next to Kenny with my arms crossed.

Clyde's attention went straight to me as he gave a bullshit smile. "Hey babe, come sit," he patted his lap. I furrowed my eyebrows as Kenny started glaring. Clyde sighed before he stood up. He stepped so he was right in front of me. He grabbed my hands. Ignoring my complaints. He went close to my ear as whispered, "Fight it and I'll tell everyone about how you tried to sleep with me, desperately trying to get my love. It'll prove that you're the slut everyone says you are." He leaned away the slightest bit and kissed my cheek. Giving me a fake smile.

Kenny, he was beyond pissed. Clenching and unclenching his fist, "Get the fuck away from her Cylde, I swear I will-"

"Okay," I whispered as I put a hand to stop Kenny from moving. I grasped my hand in Clyde's as he sat down, pulling me into his lap. I felt utter shame. I didn't want to be viewed as more of a whore than they think I am. Kenny looked confused as he awkwardly sat down next to me. I keep my eyes in my lap.

Why can't I be strong? Why do I have to care what people think? Am I really this weak? This month has all been way too much stress. Everything seems to fall apart. One after another. My mom isn't even home right now. Busy with her stupid job. Sure it pays well but I need her. I need you right now mom. Everything is falling apart all over again. Just like middle school. I just want to be fucking happy, is that too much to ask? I look up the slightest bit and see Kenny's eyes on me. I look back down in shame. He cares about me yet here I am worried about everyone else. I know he loves me, I'm his best friend after all. He will be my friend still. Then my thoughts went south. What if he hates me too. It's the one thing I skipped over when talking to him. Will he be mad at me for lying?

Clyde's arm gave my waist a squeeze. Making me truly want to vomit. I looked up and saw Kyle the same way he was when we first got here. Stan now chatting with Wendy. Clyde rubbing my waist and talking to Bebe. I look back at Kenny and see him staring at his fist. Glaring and deep in thought. I look around for my other best friend, Red, before remembering she was still on vacation. The lunch bell rang as I quickly jumped out of the guys' lap.

I grabbed Kenny's arm and yanked him out of his seat, dragging him through the halls. I opened the door to the janitor's closet and pulled him inside. I poked my head outside the door and looked at the empty hallway. I flipped the light on and ignored Kenny's questions. I grabbed a broom and hit the ceiling. Soon the attic hatch was opened. A latter fell down with it. I climbed my way up. "Are you coming?" I ask the blonde that was just staring at me.