What's your problem now? (Kyle x reader)

Chapter 33

She then nodded towards the direction she was looking earlier, causing me to turn around and look at what it was that was so amusing. My heart then completely sunk and I could feel my stomach turn.

I-It was Kyle.

Kyle was kissing Vicky.

I stood there, looking at them in complete shock and disgust. It felt as if my heart would break any moment now. It physically hurt my chest as I stood there, watching the two redheads practically eat eachother's faces out. Thoughts filled my head, it was loud. I couldn't think, and yet it was the only thing I could do.

Vicky and Kyle were Kissing. They were really kissing. Two meters in front of me. They were kissing. Kyle was kissing Vicky. Vicky was kissing Kyle. They were both kissing eachother. He accepted it. He was a part of it. He said he loved me, but he still kissed her. He let her do it.

It wasn't sure that it was what really happened though. Bebe could have some sick part in all of this. Vicky and Bebe could have been cooperating from the very start. Yeah, that's it. Kyle could never be in on this.

I began to make my way towards the booth, hearing Bebe's twisted laughter in the background. I slammed my fist against the table when I'd arrived at the booth. They both immediatelly jumped, looking at me in shock. "Care to explain what the fuck you two are doing?" I could see Vicky's face begin to panic, and Kyle's as well, but he somehow seemed calmer that Vicky. But it could all be in my immagination.

"I-It's really not what it looks like (Y/n). K-Kyle really just slipped with his hand when he-" I shook my head, laughing at her pathetic excuse.

"Shut the fuck up, don't you dare try to blame this on Kyle, Vicky." Her eyes widen, and all I could do was to look at her. She looked scared, no, confused. She didn't know what to do, nor what to say. She knew this expression, she knew what I was feeling. She'd been through this before. I was filled with complete hatred.

"I can see through this little act of yours, I knew it all along. All you've ever wanted to do was to make my life a complete hell, and you succeeded. You know what, you could take that pathetic excuse of a boyfriend we both know by the name of Max, and you could take those pety excuses of friends we had back home, but don't you dare try to do the same here." I could see her eyes start to water, but it was all an act, I wasn't planning on holding back a single bit. I had to make sure she knew the pain she made me go through, the pain she'd caused.

"I can see how they look at me now, Cartman, Kenny, Stan, Wendy. They all look at me in pity, because you've told them all about the story of me being a weak little victim, and of you being such a bad friend but that you regret everything, but you know what? I'm NOT that weak little victim anymore, and I don't want anyone to look at me that way, I've changed. I'm strong and I know how to stand up for myself now, Vicky. You're the only one who hasn't changed. You're still the same pathetic excuse of a friend as you were back then, and you still make me feel sa bad as you did back then, and I still hate you as much as I fucking did back then. Forget everything I said to you before, because we are not freinds, and we will never, EVER be friends, because you, Vicky, are the purest form of evil there is out there. I sincerely hope you'll feel every last drop of pain you've inflicted in me, because that's exactly what you deserve."

She just sat there, staring at me as tears fell from her eyes. She just opened her mouth to speak, and I did too, but before any of us could utter a single word we were both cut of.

"How can you say those words and then just look at her like she's nothing after everything she's done for you?" I turned my attention to Kyle, who sat there with the same wide eyed expression Vicky'd looked at me with. I couldn't understand, what was he getting at? Was he defending her? Was he really...