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Trigger warning. Swearing , underage drinking

Kyle's pov

I scoffed under my breath as I watched Wendy waltz over to Stan. She was wearing his stupid letterman jacket and I wanted nothing more than to rip it off of her. I clenched my fist by my side, quickly chugging the rest of my alcoholic beverage. I watched Wendy sit next to Stan on the couch. I watched Stan's eyes light up as he gently wrapped his arm around her shoulder. I watched as Wendy flashed him one of the prettiest smiles I had ever seen. Too bad that I'll never be as pretty as her.

"Eeewww. Look at Stan and Wendy being a gross couple and shit," Eric snickered as he walked up to me. I clenched the now empty cup, crushing it. Eric looked down at the cup, his eyes going wide. I looked up at him, tears welling up in my eyes.

"Thank you so very much for pointing it out, Cartman," I hissed bitterly. He flinched slightly, mumbling some sort of apology as he walked off. I threw the now useless cup to the floor and practically ran through the living room of this lame ass party. I flung the front door open and quickly walked out. I had to get away before anyone saw me like this. I walked at a quick pace, angrily wiping the tears off my cheeks. I just wanted to go home and find some way to numb my pain. I'd probably wrap myself up in the blanket Stan got me for Christmas last year and cry.

With that thought, I started running towards my house. I ran as fast as I could. I pulled my house key out of my pocket as I ran, ready to get into my house as fast as I could. I ran up to my door, gasping for breath. I shook my head slightly and shoved the key into the lock, quickly unlocking the door and slamming it behind me. I jogged up the stairs, into my room, and locked the door behind me. I kicked off my shoes and flopped onto my bed, quickly curling into my blanket and quietly sobbing. I've just been so angry and sad and confused for such a long time now. Finally crying and letting out all of those negative emotions felt really great.

I stayed like that for a while, curled up into a ball and quietly crying. I don't know how long I stayed like that, but by the time I was done crying, I honestly felt a lot better. I sniffled and closed my eyes as I finally relaxed. That's when I heard a tap on my window. I opened my eyes but made no movement. I assumed it was the wind being weird or something until I heard another tap, like someone knocking on my window. I slowly sat up and looked at my window. I saw Stan crouched on my roof, waiting for me to open the window. My heart rate started picking up as I looked at him. I couldn't do this right now. I couldn't be around him or I would start crying.

"Hey, asshat. Let me in," he chuckled quietly. I blinked a few times before walking over to my window and sliding it open, allowing him to crawl into my room. Before I even had time to back away from the window, he pulled me into a tight embrace. His arms were wrapped around my shoulders, his head rested on top of mine. My arms naturally made their way around Stan's waist as my head fell to his shoulder. I couldn't help but think about how perfectly our bodies fit to each other. I felt Stan's arms grip me closer to him.

"Why did you leave the party like that? I was supposed to give you a ride home. I was worried about you," he mumbled into my hair. I felt my eyes sting a little and cursed under my breath, shoving my face into his hoodie. I didn't want to cry again.

"Kyle?"

"I'm sorry I left without telling you. I just had to get away," I mumbled. I felt Stan start to pull away from the hug, causing me to frown slightly. I felt so much colder now. He looked down at me, studying my face. My cheeks heated slightly at the attention. I cleared my throat and turned away. I didn't want him to look at me anymore. I felt ugly. And compared to Wendy, I am. I'm not even half as pretty as her. I shook my head slightly and sat on my bed.

"What were you trying to get away from?" Stan asked as he sat next to me.

"Wendy," I mumbled without thinking. I saw Stan tilt his head in confusion. My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. I had no idea how I was going to get myself out of this.

"Wendy? Why?" Instead of answering, I remained silent. You know, like a dumbass.

"Kyle. Why were you trying to get away from her?

"I don't know. I just didn't want to be around her," I lied, wishing he would just drop it. But, no, he didn't.

"There has to be a reason."

"Fine. You really wanna know? It's because I can't stand her. Everyone thinks she's such an angel and she's so amazing and I can't stand her for it. She's not amazing. She stole my best friend away from me. She stole the dude I've been in love with my entire life and she got away with it," I shouted angrily, now standing. "I wish I was Wendy." I anxiously paced around my room, not daring to look at Stan. I was sure that he would be mega pissed. I mean, I did just shit talk his girlfriend and confess my love for him. That's plenty of reasons to be angry.

"I'm sorry, Stan. I didn't mean to say any of that," I said quietly. I couldn't believe I had actually told him all those things. He was probably getting ready to kick my ass. I felt his hand grab my wrist, pulling me towards him. I flinched, ready for him to punch me or something. Instead, he pulled me towards him, pressing his slightly chapped lips to mine. In situations like these, people are usually shocked and not sure how to act, but I had been waiting my entire life to kiss this boy.

I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck, pushing myself into the kiss. His hands travelled down to my waist, pulling me closer into him. I felt tears leak from my eyes as our lips worked against each other. I couldn't believe any of this was happening. Stan finally pulled his lips away from mine, attempting to catch his breath. My eyes slowly fluttered open and met his. He smiled softly and kissed my forehead.

"I'm glad you're not Wendy."







Uhhh, I didn't mean for this one to be this long but here we are. This one kinda sucks?? But also doesn't?? But, anyways, I hope you enjoyed this. Feel free to point out any errors or give me constructive crticism, it is greatly appreciated :)

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