Bradley's POV:
I never claimed to hate my life, But I've come to realize that the people in it hate me...
I walked downstairs for breakfast, as per usual my adopted parents didn't call me down... they were too busy focused on Henrietta. She doesn't even want their attention, so why do they try so hard?! Anyways, I took a seat at the dining table and made myself a bowl of cereal.
I was too tired to stress about anything. When the bus arrived, I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, I didn't even have to say goodbye, because they weren't paying me any attention, but I did anyways. They probably didn't hear me though. I just got on the bus, and stayed at the back, where people couldn't bother me.-At School-
I took my seat behind everyone else. I just zoned out as Mr. Garrison spewed complete nonsense, probably something about the latest diddy party or whatever... but I couldn't help but stare at this boy I've liked for a while, I mean we are friends, but I usually just follow the crowd, so he probably doesn't really care...
His name is Kevin, and he's the cutest dork...
He's into stuff like Star Trek, Lord of the Rings, etc. I don't really see the appeal, but it's really fun watching him go on and on about his interests, I could stare at him all day, I know that sounds creepy but I really like him, okay?!
he noticed my staring, and I just looked away and covered my face, trying not to make it seem like I was staring, even though he probably doesn't believe that. I'm a pretty bad liar. If you confronted me about anything, I'd spill the beans almost immediately. I'm trying to work on that. I know I'm probably not the best person to tell a secret to. Anyways, I just started writing in my diary, and I should've known that was a bad idea from the start, because Eric Cartman started trying to see, and then he grabbed it from me. "Hey! Give it back!" I said. "Or what? You're gonna tell your boyfriend?!" He retaliated. I felt like I was gonna be sick, I could NOT let him read it! It's something that I would guard with my LIFE.
Plus, Cartman does know that we've all read HIS diary, right? There's some messed up stuff in there. "It's not funny, give it back!" I kept frantically jumping and reaching out for it. He finally dropped it. "Fine, whatever. You're just some nobody, anyways." ...I gotta admit, that made me upset, but I was more relieved that he gave my diary back. I went to pick it up, and someone else was trying to. I looked up, and saw Kevin. I blushed like crazy. "Oh- uhm- sorry..." I said. "No worries, I just thought you might've wanted some help. He shouldn't have treated you that way." He replied. "Thanks..." I said, fidgeting. Man, I screwed up, I was way too nervous, our hands literally touched! I was a blushing mess. "Hey, Uh- wanna have a sleepover after school?" He asked. "S-Sure-!" I replied. He was probably expecting me to say something like "I gotta ask my parents first" but they really don't care what the hell I do.End Chapter One.
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The only one there - Bradley Biggle X Kevin Stoley
RomanceNo one in South Park really seemed to care for Bradley, until he noticed someone who did...