KYLE'S POV
(They are 16 years old)
"I still don't see why we have to do this. " I say.
"Shut up and go a long with it." Stan jumped.
"Why are we doing this exactly?" I question.
"Throwing a party will give us the chicks they will be all over us." Cartman yelped.
"Shut up fat ass, you don't know what the hell your talking about!" I reply.
"You fucking Jew never do you understand my processes!" Cartman yelled.
"You don't have a fucking processes. The only process you have is how to eat the entire KFC bucket!" I add.
"NOBODY LIKES A JEW, NOW ARE YOU GONNA DO THIS OR ARE YOU GONNA BE A GOOD DAMN PUSSY YOU ARE AND FUCKING LEAVE??" Cartman screams.
"Where am I gonna go? This is my house." I say.
"Well you are the one without parents here." Cartman complains.
"Yeah so?"
"You can through a party because your parents are not here!" Cartman replied.
"They will be here in a day." I roll my eyes and the door bell rings. I jump off my couch and opens the door.
"Hey butters. No party here, go away. " I call out.
"Well...Cartman told me there was not too long ago...i-i guess if you say there is not I will leave." He rubs his knuckles.
"Wait butters! There is a party here, Kyle is just a wussy ass Jew don't believe Jews." Cartman yelled. Stan nods. I cross my arms.
"No don't listen to that fat ass. I am not hosting a party leave now." I react. Butters tilt his head. I slam the door and walks back to the couch. Cartman walks up to the door.
"Don't do it Cartman!" Cartman opens the door anyways. I sigh. "Stan"!
"Kyle I am with Cartman! Quit being a wus." Stan snapped. Soon enough the whole 9th grade is in my living room.
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"Hey Kyle want to dance?" A voice called out.
"Uh who?" I yell.
"Me, Emily Marx."
"Who the fuck?"
"I go to your class everyone here is in your class." Emily explains. Then a girl with blond hair comes out of a crowd.
"Oh my...dude sick!"
"Nothing is wrong with me right?"
"No! Your just.....Well....you kinda are anonymous to me. "
"Back to my offer would ya?"
"Yeah!" She grabs my hand. I stare into her grass green eyes. She taps her cheek and I stare. It all happened too fast. I smile and spin her in a circle.
"What the fuck dude?"
"What? What was I supposed to do?"
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South Park~ Speak (Kyle x Stan)
FanfictionKyle helps Stan out with his break up. Stan develops a crush for Kyle. The rest is kinda secret unless you read. I want to keep it very interesting. (Has a lot of plot twisters, depression, creek)
