Living In South Park

22

The next day I woke up and got dressed, leaving my hat at home and rocked out to "The Black Parade" and "Teenagers" as I drove to the bus stop. "Green?!" They said in shock and I smiled. They got in and I replayed "Teenagers" again. I sang along with My Chemical Romance.

"They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things you do
Because the drugs never work
They're gonna give you a smirk
'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean
They're gonna rip up your heads,
Your aspirations to shreds
Another cog in the murder machine
They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
The boys and girls in the clique
The awful names that they stick
You're never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they did
They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Ohhh yeah!
They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
All together now!
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
Teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me!"

I didn't leave the car until the song was done and Kenny was laughing at me and he took my hand and kissed me softly before we walked into the school. We got to class and I found myself able to stay the whole day. I drove the guys back, dropping them at their bus stop, but Kenny wanted to be with me. I told him my friends were coming over, and I didn't think they'd mind, and he didn't mind either. They could watch us make out for all he cared.

I drove to my house and as promised, a car was in the driveway. I got excited and Kenny and I got out. "C'mon, I want you to meet them." I said and he just rolled his eyes at me. "Before we go in, can I ask you something?" He said at our doorway. "Of course." I said and laced our fingers together. "I know I shouldn't ask, but can I stay tonight?" "Sure." "My parents are fighting again... and it's just..." I cut him off with a kiss, long and sweet. "You can stay as long as you'd like, Kenny." I said and he smiled at me with that cute little twinkle in his eyes.

We went in and I called Dale over. "I'm here, and Kenny's with me!" "We're all in the living room!" "That's too far away!" "Deal with it and get your asses in here." Dale sighed. I took off my jacket and Kenny pulled his hood up and tightened it a bit. We walked in and I smiled at my old friends.

"Kaya. Dude!" I smiled widely at her and she got up to hug me. I hugged her tightly and she laughed. "Hey dude! How've ya been?" She asked me once she pulled back. "Alright. You?" "Just fine. Who's this handsome dude?" "Kenny. My boyfriend." "Boyfriend! Whoa girl! Huge change, huh?" "Shut up." I scoffed and she inspected him. "He seems okay..." She said, eyeing the hood.

"Leave him alone. He's perfect." I said, tugging Kenny away from her. He narrowed his eyes at me, but I could see him smiling underneath the hood. After meeting up with Kaya, they had to leave to check out houses and crap.

Dale was too tired to care about anything, he just went to his room and fell right asleep. Kenny and I went to mine and lied on my bed. I stared at stuff, sometimes at the ceiling, sometimes at Kenny. He turned on his side to face me and his fingers played with the belt loop on my jeans. He took off his jacket and I could see him clearly. "Sarah?" "Yeah?" "How much do you like me?" He asked and I smiled. "Enough. Too much." I answered. "Okay. Just making sure." He said and pressed his lips to mine.

They stayed there for a while, until he slowly licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I opened my mouth slightly and he took the opportunity and our tongues played and danced with each other.

My hands rested on his chest and bunched his shirt up in small fists. I felt his fingers tracing the skin that was showing across my hips and waist. I shivered and he pulled back, looking like he did something wrong. I just nodded for him to keep going.

We made out for a long time until both of us were worn out, so we held each other tightly while we slept, probably dreaming about each other.