Chapter Four

Ahh Ellos. I'm in need of ideas for the story line bros, so if any of you have any please give me some suggestions if you would like~ ( also I drew that picture teehee) Anyway on with the chapter! Future Author-chan here, please note that I made a mistake. Kyle's hair should be longer in this pic, but forgive me my art skills weren't the best at the time, but they have improved so that's good. See you later!Extra note here, Im updating this years later, its 2021 now lmaooo, but the pic i drew is not acurate to how female Kyle would look. Please forgive my shitty art skills, and not to mention how fucking short i made these chapters, jesus christ 💀                [Cartman's P.O.V]

Focus. That's all that I was doing, focusing. Focusing on the paper that I was drawing on. Every detail, every line that I stroked with my pencil. I only glance up the redhead every so often to catch more details, I honestly have no idea what I'm doing, or why I'm doing this. I really shouldn't be doing this. I know I shouldn't be...

Yet... I can't stop. She's just so beautiful, it's almost unfair. To stop now would be almost a crime. It is criminal though, how radiant she looks as the morning light dips through the blinds, lighting up her side profile. It gives her an almost angelic glow from where I'm positioned. Each time I steal a glance at her I find myself struggling to look away to continue my sketch. She's this stunning when she's not even trying, her face painted with bordem, but a clear furrow of her brow shows that she is at least trying to pay attention with her note taking. God, if she's this perfect now I couldn't even imagine what she'd look like if she actually posed for a portrait. I don't think I could ever fill the canvas, I'd be to entrapped in her beauty.

I finish the drawing a few minutes later. I look over it, smiling lightly. Then it suddenly hit me.

I just drew a picture of Kyle. The Jew. My arch rival. I want to ask myself why? But the truth is I know why, I know exactly why, and for that reason I'm going to shove it away and ignore it.

Class ended and the students stood up and packed their stuff and headed to class. "Hey Cartman, what's that?" I snap out of my trance and look at the redhead and see that she's looking at my picture. My stomach did a flip as I grabbed it. "None of your goddamn business you nosey Jew!" I shove it in my backpack and head out of the classroom.

"I just wanted to know what it was Fatass!" I barely hear her as I walk out of the room. My heart beat blearing in my ears anxiously. Fuck I'm so screwed.

Shortest chapter in history but I really don't care because I'm tired.

Hey, current author here, I added a bit of spice to this chapter to make it longer and nicer lmaoo

~~Hollister-mc/Holly