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**TREAT THIS STORY AS IF TWEEK X CRAIG NEVER HAPPENED** Craig's POV [Y/N] [L/N]. Straight A French student. Christophe DeLorne's childhood friend. She's mean but also hot as hell. I've only talked to her once. Well more like flipped her off and received a bunch of French curses and a punch to the stomach in return. That punch must've done something because now I can't stop picking on her. Playfully of course. Yeah, I'm in love with her but she's fun to mess with. Which reminds me. Today at lunch, I'm gonna approach her and tug on her hair a bit. She hates her hair being touched for some reason. This is extremely childish but who fuck

Butters' POV My alarm clock beeped loudly at 9:00 am, waking me suddenly. I stretched my arm to hit the button on top of the clock to turn it off. I continued to stretch my arms and legs then sat up to rub the tired from my eyes. Today was the day. The day I've been waiting for. The day I propose to my wonderful and beautiful girlfriend of 2 years, [Y/N]. I was so excited that when I jumped out of bed, I ended up hitting the floor while wrapped in my blankets. But I didn't care that I bruised my head. I was just to darn happy. I untangled myself from my blankets and ran to my closet to obtain my nice clothing that I picked out the night

Kenny's POV Okay. I can do this. It's just a simple question. Actually, it's not that simple. It could be simple for some guys (and maybe girls) to ask there girlfriend's dad this certain question, but for a guy like me...it's not that simple. So, I'm wearing my nicest clothes - a orange button up, rolled at the sleeves to about elbow length, and light brown khakis - and my brand new black converse I bought with my own money. How I got money...it's a long story. I combed my hair to make it look nicer than my usual shaggy look. I wore my best colonge - the one [Y/N] gave me as a birthday present. I drove in my brother's nice pick-up truck,

[Y/N] POV Chubby. It's one word that describes me and I hate it. Being chubby means name calling and bullying. I've been this way since I was in 4th grade. I ended up moving when I started junior high because the bullying led me to being in a hospital overnight. Now I've been in South Park since the beginning of 7th grade and met this great friend of mine named Eric Cartman. I was told by a kid named Kyle that was supposedly friends with Eric that Eric was rude, sadistic, and will do anything for the suffering of others. But ever since I've been friends with him, he's been nothing but nice to me. The reason I love, and yes I mean love-lov

[Y/N]'s POV "Why don't you sick stick it up you're ass, Cartman." Kyle retorted after Cartman's comment. "What? I'm just saying that Jews can't go swimming." Cartman repeated from earlier. "And why not? I went before, remember the pee incident at the waterpark?" The cute redhead, and I mean cute, asked confused. I was pretty confused myself, there is no reason Jewish people can't swim. Cartman is so dumb. "Because...um..." The stupid fatass doesn't even know why, what the fuck. "You don't even know why, stupid fuck." Kyle insulted. "YES I DO, STUPID JEW!" Fatass yelled. Does he think that'll get his point across. Well, I got news for hi

Stan's POV Me and [Y/N] were waiting for the bus on this beautiful sunny, but cold, day. Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman haven't shown up yet. Oh well. At least I get to be with [Y/N]...alone. She's so beautiful. [H/C] hair swaying in the wind and [E/C] eyes shining in the sunlight. Her personality is gorgeous also. Funny, Smart, a little curious. And, oh, her smile. Damn. Most beautiful smile I've ever seen. She's way better than Wendy, obviously. I just kept staring at her until- Oh no. "Blargh!" "Ew, gross, Stan." She yelled after I sprayed her shoes with vomit. Damn it. I can never keep it in around her. "Sorry, [Y/N]." I wiped my mouth an

WARNING: Swearing, yaoi, and mpreg. Craig Tucker was sitting on the couch in his and Tweek's house waiting for the first guests to arrive. Why? Because Tweek had invited everyone (all their friends) over for an important announcement. All he said was that it involved both him and Craig then he left the house, leaving Craig to greet the people that Tweek had invited. Damn him. *ding dong* Craig got up and approached the door. He opened it roughly with an emotionless face and flipped off whoever was there. Of course it was Stan and Kyle, the gayest people in town. "Fuck you too. Now let us in." Stan flipped him back off, which he'd probably