Kyle POV
"Kyle!" Stan said, waving his hands in my direction. "Hey Stan! Don't you think the weather is perfect today?" I said in a joyful manor. "Whats got ya so up and at it today?" Stan asked, obviously confused. "I guess I'm just excited for school." and yeah to be honest I am, but not for the assignments a work. I'm excited to see Craig again, I'm not sure what was up with him, but he kept looking at me in class... I hope I'll find out why. My bus arrived and we all got on.
When we arrived at school I was the first one off the bus, I was even ignoring Stans calls for me to slow down, but of course I wasn't listening. I waited at my locker until something happened, like maybe Craig showing up, and he did. I was too nervous to talk to him so I just stood there while him and Clyde were talking, I couldn't quite hear what they were talking about, but i did manage to catch on that they were talking about some guys in our grade. Hopefully I can talk to him at lunch before he sits with everyone.
I find Craig to be very tough and the 'I don't give a shit' type, which i think is actually kinda cool. To be honest I've always wanted to talk to him and maybe be his friend.. yeah, I think that would be nice. During the morning classes I kept thinking about lunch and asking him about why he was looking at me weird yesterday.
"ding ding dong ding!" Finally the last bell until lunch! I better hurry over to Craig if I can even find him. I walked around the corner by the bathrooms and there he is, lucky no one else is around. "Hey, Craig?" I said with nerves in my stomach, why am I getting so nervous ack- "Sup." He turned around to face me. "So.. I saw you looking at me yesterday and it's nagging at me for some reason, so why did you keep looking at me?" I asked, my mind completely empty. He stepped closer. "Well, to tell you the truth- uh some of the guys have been talking about you." I perked an eyebrow and he nodded hesitantly. "What did they say about me?" I asked him while nervously kicking the ground below my feet. "They think you're gay, Broflovski." gay??? I'm not gay, am I? At least I don't think so, even if I was I wouldn't want anyone making rumors about it. "Well tell your clan that I'm not." I spat out bitterly and walked away without looking back.
I grabbed my lunch and sat down with Stan, Kenny and Cartman, although I didn't want to sit with that fatass. I leaned closer to Stan while the others were talking among themselves. "Craig said that the 'guys' thought I was gay, which I'm not! Its just not their business anyway." I said in a frustrated tone. "I mean.. I thought you were gay too, you even made moves on me." He chuckled and took a bite of his sandwich. "What?! I never made a move on you! I don't like you that way!" my god- I cant believe he just said that, I'm so embarrassed. I slammed my head on the table and everyone at the table looked at me. "Whats up Kahl?? You having another one of your 'fantasy dreams'." What the hell does that even mean, not only is he a fatass, hes dumb too.
After school I stayed at the front steps. I told Stan that I was going to the library, but the truth was, I just wanted to think- I mean I have never even thought about boys or girls or anything like that. Now I'm wondering who I am. Would I date a girl? I dont know. Would I date a guy? I dont know! Asking myself these questions aren't helping at all. What do I do? As soon as I asked myself that question, a certain someone came out of the school with a cigarette in hand. He leaned up against the wall and lit it. Craig...
Alright my wonderful readers I know this one is little short and I try to make them exactly 830 words long so I'll make sure to get it to 830 in my next chapter. I hope you enjoyed! Stay tuned for more chapters coming soon!
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