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**Y/n POV**

After a couple of minutes I get out of the shower and dry off, I didn't wash my hair because it was still good, and I managed not to get it soaked in the shower. I then slip into my blue vest and short pyjamas, and brush my teeth before heading to my room, putting my clothes in the laundry basket that's on the landing.

I then walk into my room and lay on my bed, I just do random things on my phone. Five minutes later I hear a tap on the window, which makes me jump and look up at the window. I sigh in relief when I see it's just Kenny as Mysterion.

Getting up off my bed, I walk over to the window and open it and take a step back, letting him in.

"Hey, Babe." He smiles as he climbs in.

"Hey, Ken. You almost gave me a heart attack." I inform him.

"Sorry." He says, with a sheepish smile.

"It's fine. How can I help you? I was just about to text you." I smile, sitting on my bed.

"Oh, I was around so I thought I'll see if you were home." He tells me.

"Oh, how nice of you," I smile at him. 

"But keep your voice down." I warn.

"So, how did it go with Clyde?" He asks, sitting down next to me.

"It went really well. We talked it through and we're all good." I tell him.

"Awesome, I'm glad. I didn't want to whoop his ass." He says, with a smirk.

"I'm glad you didn't have to either. But I did give him permission to punch you if you ever hurt me." I notify.

"Well, he won't be punching me then. Because I don't want to hurt you." Kenny says, with a smile.

"Good." I chirp.

"Anyways, another reason I came over is to ask if you're still un-grounded tomorrow." He asks.

"I am." I confirm.

"Awesome." He beams.

"Why?" I wonder.

"Because we're going on a date." He tells me matter-of-factly.

"Really, where are we going?" I wonder, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Raisins," He tells me. 

"I know it isn't the ideal place for a first date, but it's the only idea I had." He adds.

"That place is kind of pricey Kenny." I tell him, lifting my head up.

"I know, but you deserve it." He smiles, kissing my forehead.

"We have no money." I remind him.

"I'll pay. Cartman dared me to spray paint something on the side of the elementary school for a twenty and I've saved up." He admits.

"Really Kenny? Vandalism, what did he get you to write?" I ask.

"You don't want to know. It's very insulting and includes hippies." He informs me. 

"I'll probably see it at some point." I shrug.

"Hmm, yeah maybe." He hums.

"Anyway, you better get out of here." I tell him, standing up.

"Why?" He wonders.

"Well one you're not supposed to be here, and two I'm tried." I tell him.

"Okay, well see you in the morning." He smiles.

"Yeah, see you at the bus stop." I smile, as he stands up.

"Always." He smiles, puts his arms around my shoulder and pulls me in for a kiss.

He then goes to the window, and I hug him one more time as we say our goodbyes. Before he leaves he looks back at me with a smirk.

"Your ass looks good in those shorts. That vest top makes your bo-" He says, looking at my chest.

"Bye Kenny." I say frantically, cutting him off and risking my mum hearing me.

He laughs before saluting me and throwing me a wink and climbs out of the window, grabbing hold of the drain pipe and sliding down, I roll my eyes with a smile and head to bed. It's been a long day, there are still four more days of school and I have a date tomorrow. 

I get into bed and lay down, I'm scrolling through my phone as I remember I haven't talked to Debbie since the party, but I push that thought to the back of my mind and an hour later I'm fast asleep.