Sick Of It (Kyle Broflovski X Reader)

When I got out of my shower I put on a pair of black sweat pants and a grey t-shirt. I threw my hair up in a wet sloppy bun and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. With every step I took the fragrance of food got stronger. I walked in the Kitchen to see Kenny and Stan placing pancakes, bacon and eggs on the island. Kenny made my plate for me and I sat in a chair across from him as Stan sat in the seat next to me.

"I'm really sorry about what happened this morning (y/n)." Kenny said while shoving a full pancake in his mouth. I just nodded while staring down at my food. I really didn't want them to see my face, I could feel how swollen my eyes had become from crying, and I didn't want them to see how hurt I was. I took a bite of my pancake, the sweet taste felt so good sliding down my throat. I didn't realize how hungry I was. Not really giving a shit I began stuffing my face with the food. I'm not much of a delicate eater you could say. If it fits in my mouth why cut it?

After we finished eating we spent the next few hours playing guitar hero, I could tell that they were trying so hard to make me feel better, they definitely were succeeding. It felt nice just to hang out with them.  So we basically wasted the day away playing video games and just having fun. None of us brought up Kyle or Eric, and neither of them tried getting ahold of us. As it started getting later in the day my cellphone rang.

"Hello?" I answered?

"(Y/n)? Its mom, I was just calling and telling you that since you are so grown up now, maybe you could take care of the house for a few weeks while me and Dad go on a cruise? Is that okay? Cause if its not we can come back-"

"Yeah mom. You and dad have fun"

"Alright sweetie, I love you"

"Love you too" and with that I hung up.

"Well looks like I'm gonna be here alone for a few weeks, thank god" I said more to myself than to anybody else.

"Well glad you are happy about that." Stan laughed a little at my comment.

"Well its going on ten, so we should probably get going. We'll see you tomorrow at school. Goodnight (Y/n)." Stan said as him and Kenny left. Great now I'm all alone with my thoughts. Well I don't know, maybe I should just get to bed. It late anyways. I made my way upstairs and cuddled into my bed letting myself fall to sleep.

My alarm clock woke me up at 6:50am. I didn't have that much time to get ready so I quickly brushed my teeth and put on some mascara. I slipped on some grey leggings with a white long dress like shirt that came just above my knees. It was skin tight to me and I thought it looked pretty good, so I put on my shin length heeled boots. I noticed my hair was still in the sloppy bun from yesterday so I took it down, letting it fall into a bunch of messy curls. I looked pretty good for getting ready in under 10 minutes. I grabbed my book bag and made my to the bus stop. When I got there Cartman, Kyle, Kenny and Stan where all standing there. I was still a bit nervous to see Kyle because of what happened yesterday. I could feel my stomach already starting to turn.  I held my breath and walked up any way. Kyle looked at me as if he was going to say something but the bus pulled up, so I practically ran to it before he could get one word out. When I stepped onto the bus I saw Clyde waving frantically.

"(Y/n)! Come sit next to me!" Clyde said, I rolled my eyes and sat next to him. Dealing with Clyde feels like a lot better option then sitting anywhere near Kyle or Cartman.

"So how was your weekend? I know me and Bebe left early from Wendy's party, but I still heard the news of what happened...." Clyde went on and on asking questions that he just answered himself so I started to zone out until something he said caught my attention.

"Yeah Craig! You're right! it mustn't of affected her that bad if she can still manage to look this good for school." Clyde began laughing as I looked over to the seat across from us where Craig and Token sat. They are both staring at me, Token gives me a small smile while Craig just flips me off. Just that one middle finger sent me over the edge.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I said softly. All of there eyes widened at my words, including Craig's.

"Did you seriously just flip me the bird?" I said trying to hold all of the anger inside me as I looked at Craig.

"W-what?" Craig said as his eyes grew even bigger.

"You Craig Tucker. Just flipped me off for no fucking reason. Do you see the problem? I have gone through a lot this week! And that just topped it off!" I crawled over Clyde to get closer to Craig as I wished my stare could shoot lasers. I was now speaking loud enough for the whole bus to hear me.

"You see, this week started off with my entire life changing just because I freaked out about speaking in front of a class! Then I bitched out my parents and they fucking left me all alone because now they don't even think I need them! Then I get fucking tricked over and over again by the same chubby bastard because 'damn me' that I try to be a fucking kind person. Then a bunch of you guys pull me into this twisted game where I got fucking kidnapped by my so called FRIENDS! Which freaked me the fuck out! Then through all this crazy twisted shit I develop a god damn crush! A CRUSH! I swear I hate myself for it! Because then I get told basically straight to my face that he doesn't like me! Yup, my first kiss was stolen from me by some freak I just wanted to be nice to! Then I get friend zoned! Then you Craig! You flick me off! Well IM SICK OF IT! I'm sick of all of this! I dare you to flick me off now Craig Tucker! I fucking dare you!" I was so close to Craig that our noses where almost touching. All I could see where his soft grey eyes with small blue flecks speckled across, almost like sprinkles.

"You are soooooooo hot when you're mad." Craig's voice was dazed as he stared at me, he then lifted his middle finger up as if it was habit.

"I'm hot huh? Lets see how hot I am now!" I grabbed his middle finger and broke it. It was as easy as breaking a twig. I heard the bus come to a stop, so I stood up as everyone stared at me in silence. I got off the bus and walked into school.

CLYDES POV-

Everyone stared at (y/n) as she got off the bus. She just totally freaked out for no reason, but damn she looked good while doing it. The entire bus ride before (y/n) started yelling at Craig, I could feel Bebe's eyes watching my every move around (y/n).  After a few moments everyone got off the bus and filed into the school. Craig and I walked straight to the nurse not saying anything, besides the occasional grunts of pain from Craig. The nurse gave Craig a splinter and told him he should see a doctor. Craig didn't say a word, he looked so dazed like he wasn't even there.

"Dude?" I snapped in front of his face, then his eyes focused on me.

"Are you okay man?" I asked and for the first time ever I saw him smile.

"Clyde.... I think I'm in love.." Craig said as I smiled while we walked to our first period class.