Ever since I figured out Envy is doing underage drinking, and smoking, I began to panic.
Like, why the hell would a raven haired beauty like Envy do this to herself? It's... It's... Totally unethical! (I learned the word from Kyle.) But suddenly, I feel a football is hurtled at me. I jump in surprise, and frown at the thrower. "What the fuck Cartman?" I yell angrily at Cartman, but, to my own surprise, Cartman whispers an apology. "Dude, what's wrong with you?" asks Kyle, suddenly walking up to me. Not answering, Kyle gives me an irritated look. "C'mon dude," urges Kyle, and I feel the anger build up in me.
"You wanna know? You're trying to stop me from liking Envy! All you want to do is make me stop fucking trying! Well guess what Kyle? Fuck you! Fuck you, you little fuck!" I scream in rage, and drop the ball in anger. Walking away, I sigh, trying to calm down. Why do they always interfere with my love life? It's not their fucking business. Before I know it, I bump into someone, and fall onto the person. My eyes quickly flutter open, and immediately recognize the beauty I'm pressed against.
Envy.
Her face is as red as a rose, taking in account that her face is deathly white. I feel warmth creep across my own cheeks, and now notice her wrists being pinned down by my hands. I quickly detach them, and sigh. "S-sorry," I whimper to her, actually more to myself than to her, and quickly retreat the embarrassing situation. Running aimlessly, I trip on my face almost instantly after I start running. Suddenly, it strikes me hard. Like a swift kick in the side. I need to do something about... Envy. My mind tells me in clarification. And the only thing I can think of pops into my head.
I'm going to write her a song.
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Envy's Song|| Stan Marsh *COMPLETED*
Romance"Don't trust the new girl; she's bad news." "Dude, like, don't trust the new chick. She's hella bad news." "Mhmmhm! Mmmhm! Mhmm!" Once Stan meets this amazing girl in South Park Middle School, but he's getting dissed like crazy. All his friends k...
