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"This is Sheila, Kyle's Mom. Could you bring him home right now please? Thanks!" said Sheila, hanging up.
"Um Kyle that was your Mom, she said you have to go home now" said Cartman, sadly.
"Oh, okay. Well cya dude" said Kyle.
"Yeah. I'll try sort something out so we can hang some more" said Cartman, blushing.
"Okay I'll ring you when I can" explained Kyle. Kyle walked out the door and headed home. As he walked home Stan, Craig and Kenny stood behind the bushes. Craig cane out and went up to Kyle.
"So, the rumours are true, huh?" said Craig, crossing his arms as Kenny and Stan walked beside Craig.
"Pfft, what rumours? That Cartman and I are dating?" asked Kyle, laughing a bit.
"You know damn right what rumours!" Craig yelled.
"No I don't. I've gotta get home" said Kyle, walking fast to his home. He got home and checked his phone.
"28 new voice messages?!" yelled Kyle. He rang up voice mail and listened to the messages. The first messages was:
"You fag. You're so dumb. You date a fat guy you little prick. Butt Boy! Haha!" Kyle deleted every single voice message. He had ti delete some contacts as well. He deleted the people who have been picking on him. He then checked Instagram.
"63 comments?!" he yelled once again, as he clicked on the mews feed. Every single comment was: "Butt boy" Kyle begun to get worried and scared so he rung Cartman.
"Who is it?" answered Cartman.
"Me, obviously, fatass!" said Kyle.
"Well sorry I'm a little fucking tired!" yelled Cartman, with a sleepy voice.
"I'm scared. Have you checked Instagram and your voicemail?" asked Kyle.
"No because I'm tired. But we can talk if you're scared" said Cartman, blushing.
"Are you aloud to just... sneak to my house?" asked Kyle.
"Ugh, fine" replied Cartman. Cartman packed an extra pair of clothes, his toothbrush, and his phone. He left and went to Kyles. He snuck through the window. It was 9:00pm. "Hey jew" greeted Cartman.
"Hi, fatass!" said Kyle, excitedly.
"So why is my jew so scared tonight?" asked Cartman, putting his arm around Kyle.
"It's just, I'm really scared because I'm getting a lot of hate a-and I don't even know why. I think you are too" said Kyle, worryingly.
"You ignore them. Nobody compares to you, Kyle" said Cartman, hugging Kyle.
"It's just...they're calling us one particular name, and I don't know why or what it means" said Kyle.
"What's the name?" asked Cartman.
"Butt boy" said Kyle, giggling a little.
"Ha. Hahahahahaha!" said Cartman, laughing so hard.
"Butt boys! Aha!"
"But fatass they're making me sad!" said Kyle, getting a little more serious.
"No come here you!" said Cartman, giving Kyle a kiss on the lips.
"I love you, fatass" whispered Kyle.
"I love you too, Jew" replied Cartman. Cartman decided to check his messages to see the kind of messages people sent him. He opened the most recent one, 4 minutes ago.
"What the? So this is what the whole 'Butt boy' thing is about!" Cartman yelled.
"Fatass, what is it?" asked Kyle. Kyle looked at the phone and saw a photo that was taken recently.
"Those assholes" whispered Kyle.
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FanficA South Park Kyman Fanfiction ((WARNING: I wrote this story when I was like, 12, so prepare for bad grammar, short chapters and a terrible plot. Also a trigger warning just incase. Sorry, it's really shitty))