Second oneshot book

(((I really can't think of a title)))~Style (South Park.)

I don't even know, anxiety has been going crazy lately. I gotta distract myself or I might just have worse than ever.
Warnings: Cursing.
Ages: 16.
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Stan's POV.

I put my headphones on, listening to a playlist called 'musicals' from Spotify. It's all happening from Bring it on is the first thing that pops on.

"Hey," Kyle says.

He takes a headphone and puts it on, smiling at me.

"Couldn't bother with headphones?"

"No, I couldn't bother finding good music."

I sigh.

"We probably need one of those thing that can connect to many pairs of headphones."

He nods, smiling. Both of us just start listening, not really bothering to talk. The next thing is from 21 Chump Street, song is the money.

"Poor Justin," he mutters.

"Eh.... don't know... dude still gave drugs to someone," I say.

Ones the ads roll off, we actually get some Hamilton.

"Eh, I like in the heights more."

Kyle laughs.

"No you don't. Admit it, you sing this in the shower."

"Never said I didn't like this! I just prefer it!"

"I have never heard you sing ANYTHING from in the heights and I'm your boyfriend. If someone would hear that, it would be me. We basically live together."

I roll my eyes.

"But really, I have heard you break your voice to make it through this song too many times."

"It's burn, it would be so stupid if I sang lower, it would sound so weird."

"Oh but screeching so fucking high that you can't breathe isn't stupid?"

"Of course not!"

He sighs.

"I can't believe you."

We get over the ads yet again, getting to blackout.

"YES!" I say.

Kyle laughs.

"But both of us agree Book of Mormon is the best one, right?" He asks.

"Oh of course."

"Good, because I'm a bit more into Hamilton than this."

"I mean I can see why you would. But I think the environment that's painted in the songs is utterly charming sometimes."

"Can't argue with that."

"Exactly."

Sincerely me... oh my god, hell yes.