Second oneshot book

Politics~Stendy (South Park.)

Now that I've gotten over A (seriously, she's a bit of an asshole but fuck it, still my best friend. Although not doing their side of our project is evil). So now I can look at someone else and admit he is handsome as fuck before moving on from his gay ass! Never change me. Looking at fucking people after just getting over the last.
Warnings: Cursing and an AU where these two don't know each other very well. Also, sorry for the talk about politics here, it's been on my mind lately and I let my mind run free this time. So I decided upon just letting it spill on. As funny as it is, I'm not sharing my political views, just what I see Wendy's politics as. Finland is way harder to understand.
Ages: 17.
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Stan's POV.

"Hey! Nice shirt!" Someone says.

I turn around to see Wendy, a girl from camp just last year.

"Hey Wends," i say.

Honestly, we didn't talk that much, being is separate groups during the most of it because 'boys can't be in the same room as pretty girls, especially in that age'.

"So. How are you?" She asks.

"Pretty shit," I say.

"Oh same. I have been going through a breakup. I didn't expect it to last but a little annoying when I wasted so much time on him," Wendy says.

I laugh.

"Don't waste your time with shitty guys. We humans are complete assholes a little too easily in my opinion," I say.

She nods.

"He isn't a shitty person at all, he is a sort of.... Alexander Hamilton. He was very neglecting towards his fucking wife to do things," Wendy says.

"People can do things and be nice," I say.

"The Guy has been talking about a 'resistance' for years now. He is passionate and the things he is passionate about are good things... he just... I don't know.... isn't what he seems like most of the time," Wendy says.

I roll my eyes.

"Trust me, that isn't good either. Never actually gonna be. If we only lived to do what we are passionate about, our planet would be shit," I say.

"Isn't it already that?" Wendy asks.

I nod.

"But let's pretend I said something motivating here, I'm a depressing person so I most like wouldn't be able to," I say.

She laughs.

"You're a funny one," she says.

I smile at her.

"That's an achievement, a pretty girl called me funny," I say.

She rolls her eyes, taking her hair out of the ponytail.

"And you're flattering too?" She asks.

I roll my eyes.

"I mean if I meet a beautiful girl in shorts just suddenly, I can't let the chance get away," I say.

She rolls her eyes.