---Kyle's pov---
I spent most of the night awake, worrying and wondering about what Kenny was planning.
I don't want to think about what he's planning, but I can't help but think about it.
I mean, what if he does something that makes Stan hate me even more than he already does?
I want to fix things, not make them worse.
I sigh and roll over staring at my alarm clock.
I should get up now or here in a few minutes... But I really don't feel like it.
I stand up and go through my regular routine for getting ready for school.
I head out the door and sigh as I readjust my backpack so it's more comfortable on my shoulders.
I continue walking, but slow down to put in my headphones and turn the music up loud.
I finally get to the bus stop and I stare at the ground.
Why did I have to screw up our relationship?
I couldn't have just let it go and be normal, completely ignored what happened, and how I felt and just let it happen.
I had to do something.
... But maybe I didn't?
Maybe I shouldn't have done anything.
It wouldn't have ended this way.
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The Story of a Sinner (Complete)
Fanfiction"You shouldn't believe me." "I know." Angst-y.