Stan POV:
I'm currently sitting in my room, crying my eyes out as the eyeliner off my eyes drips down my cheeks. Why am I crying you ask? Two things, my ex dumped me for that rich shithead Token and my best friend Kyle is moving back to Jersey, I tried to convince his parents not to make him go back to the shithole but they won't listen. I continued crying till I heard a knock on my window, I quickly wiped my eyes and got up, going to the window and opening it. Plastering a fake smile on my face, I greet the figure, "Kyle!" I yell, he hugged around my torso as I hugged him back, "Hey Dude!" He said. I kept my arms around him until he noticed the drip marks on my cheek, "Stan, your cheek..." he said in a low toned voice, I noticed and looked at him, "I-I messed up my makeup.." I lied, he didn't buy it and wiped my cheek off, "You were crying weren't you..?" Kyle asked, getting out from the window and sitting in front of me. I gulp and started tearing up again, I nodded my head slowly as I look down. Kyle pulled me close and rubbed my back, "Why were you crying Stanley..?" He asked in a more calming voice, "I-I don't want you t-to go Ky...I-I..." Kyle placed a finger in between my lips to quiet me, "Don't worry...I'll be back..you'll see me again I promise you that.." he smiled, leaning in close as he kissed my cheek in a friendly way. I blush softly as I wiped my tears, "I have to go now, I'll see you again soon Stan.." he sighed and got up, leaving my house. I held the kiss mark on my cheek and sigh, "He'll never like me back...I know it..."
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Philophobia (Style South Park fic)
Hayran KurguTW: language, self harm, depression, and suicidal behavior Plot: Stan goes goth whenever Wendy dumps him and Kyle moves back to Jersey, Stan starts going through loads of depression and starts having suicidal thoughts. However, Kyle moves back to So...
