Chapter Seventeen

Spooky scary skeletons. Also, that picture... Its Matt from digimon... but I cant complain because it kinda looks like Trent...

                {Kylie/Kyle's P.O.V}

"Hey guys! Wait up!" Cartman and I turn around. Here comes Stan and Kenny running up to us. "Oh look who caught up to us." Cartman snickered.

"Oh ha-ha yea funny." Stan sighed. "We basiclly did the same thing you guys did, teachers are stupid. It was obvious that we only did it to join you guys." Kenny smirked.

"Wait what about Butters?" I ask looking down the hallway. "Did he not come?"

"No probably to scared to get in trouble with the teacher." Cartman rolled his eyes shifting to leave.

"F-Fellas wait up!"

Butters ran up to us eyes stained with tears. "I just started crying loudly and she sent me to the councilor."

"Hm not bad Butters, I'm proud." Cartman patted his back and he smiled.

"Alright lets hurry and get out of here. We know Trents going to be even more pissed that we ditched." Everyone agreed with Kenny and we left the school grounds.

*riiinnngggg*

Schools out, so we all look at eachother, then bolt to my house.

~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~

"See I told you, your mom would comply if we're all there acting sweet. I mean we have Butters." Stan grined.

"Yea Butters makes it all better." I laugh. Stan opens the door to his house, we all walk in and sge shuts and locks his door. Everyone already had their stuff ready and some materials for our project, we're going to at least try and get some work done.

"My mom and dad wont be home till later, so lets chill down here for awhile. We all nod and spead out. Me personally, I always flop on his couchand take up most of it. Hehe 😏

But now there were 5 of us. Butters took the chair so now its just the couch. Stan, Kenny and Cartman look at me. Oh no.

They walk over, pick me up, sit down (while still carrying me) then set me down on their laps... Hm they are surprisingly comfortable.

"Well what are we going to do now? We have the whole weekend, and we can't go outside." Butters asked.

I shruged and reached to my back pocked to grab my phone. "Nggh~"

Stan flinched, and his face flushed. OH MY GOD I THINK I RUBBED HIS DICK!

"GAH IM SORRY!" I turn abruptly and face plant on the floor.

"What happend?" Butters squeaks helping me off the floor, fuck he's such a sweatheart. "U-Uhh." My face is hot fuck. I glance to Stan and he's turned to look at the wall his face flushed also.

"Hah did you get a little excited there Ky-Ky and grab Stan's little friend?" Kenny snickers, that cheeky bastard. "You what?!" Cartman fumed.

"Shut the fuck up Kenny!"

"Uh Ill be back." Stan rushes upstairs. "TO DO WHAT HIPPIE?!"

"Staaaaaan don't take to long, I wanna go next!" Fucking Kenny. Why the hell is Cartman so pissed, and poor Butters. So inocent.

Luckily within a few minutes Stan came back down.

"Well that was quick, what did you have a good image in mind?"

"Fuck off Kenny... I wasn't even doing that." Stan mummbles.

"Wh-Uhh Doing what fellas?"

"*sigh* Nothing Butters, just ignore them." I rub my temple's, the stress of today is bubbleing up in some sort of shitstorm brew. What was that some sort of dash into it already?

Cartmans is pounting, Kenny is fucking with Stan, and Butters is sitting next to me confused.

Hm. Wonder what else could go wrong today?

*Bzzt Bzzt*

My phone vibrates, probably my mom checking up. You know, don't want her daughter to get into a kinky fou-wait no Fivesome.

I sigh once again pulling out my phone to read the text.

(508) 231-9231

You think that little stunt you and your friends pulled today would get you out of your punishment? Think again Red, I'll find you and your friends one way or another. You can count on it. Your not escaping a third time, I will personally make sure of it. Even if I have to drag you all down to hell with me.

I'm coming for you.

And just like that.

This day got a hell of a lot worse.

Fuck Trent can't you just leave them alone?! *sigh* I wonder what will happen next? >:3

Hollister-mc~~~