Kyle's P.O.V
I left (Y/N)'s house at 2 am this morning. I didn't want her parents to barge into her room and see her cuddling with a boy they hardly even know.
As much as I wanted to stay, I couldn't. Even though today is Saturday we can see each other still. I just want (Y/N) to sleep. She must've had such a rough week because of this mess.
When I got home, I changed into my sleep wear and crawled into my bed. I didn't fall asleep that easily. I stared at the ceiling feeling delighted. (Y/N) loves me. I love (Y/N).
I have no idea what I would do without her. Maybe I would be lonely forever, or maybe turn gay, or maybe...that doesn't matter anymore.
My eyes were beginning to feel droopy and I start closing my eyes and fall asleep.
SHATTER!
I woke up in a flash. I looked at my alarm clock and it read 3:48 am. I just had a damn heart attack. I looked over at my window and found out there was a big hole in it with a draft of wind coming in my room.
I turned my lamp on found a brick on the ground with a note tied onto it. I got out of my bed and walked over to it carefully making sure I don't step on shards of glass.
Untying the string, I grabbed the note and unfolded it. My eyes widen as I read it.
Stupid Jew. (Y/N) is mine and mine only. Jews can't love.
Cartman. It had to be from Cartman. He is the only person from the school who rips on me for being Jewish. Not to mention Cartman told me and (Y/N) yesterday that he likes her. Yeah like (Y/N) would want anything to do with him.
I groaned tiredly and set the brick and note on my desk. I couldn't stop rereading the note.
Please god, don't let Cartman take (Y/N) away from me. I finally just got her.
Staring at that broken window, I thought about what that fat bastard is gonna do. Shoot and make me eat my parents? Prank me that the world is gonna end and hide in a underground safe place? Exterminate the Jews? I don't know.
Well for whatever stupid scheme he's planning, he will never take (Y/N) away. Never.

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