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**Y/n POV**

The first two lessons go by pretty fast, and as soon as I know it, it's brake time and I'm sitting in the canteen waiting for the guys. I bought my own snack for brake.

"Hey." I greet Clyde.

"Hey. How were your lessons?" Asks Clyde, as he sits beside me.

"They were fine, yours?" I reply, before asking him back.

"Yeah, they were alright," He shrugs. 

"We have that Math test next." He adds.

"Oh yeah. That's going to be interesting." I say, taking a sip of my drink.

Within a couple of minutes everyone else joins us at the table. We talk about random things, drink and eat. We're minding our own business, deep in conversation, when we hear two familiar voices.

"Shut up Fatass!" Kyle says harshly.

"Don't call me fat, Jew!" Cartman retaliates.

 "They're at it again. They fight like a married couple." I sigh, looking at them on a table near by.

"Gah, you can say that a-again." Twitches Tweek.

The bell rings fifteen minutes later, telling us that our short brake is over and it's time to go to Maths. We all get up and head to class, we're all in this class. The guys and I walk into class, that's filling up with student's and conversation. I take my seat next to Craig, one row from the back.

"Hello Class. Today we're going to be doing a Maths test." The teachers announces.

"Boo!" Yells Cartman, from his seat somewhere in the middle.

"Sit down Eric." The teacher says sternly.

"Make me." Taunts Eric.

"Sit down right now. I won't hesitate to give you lunch detention." The teacher fumes.

Eric then shuts up and sits down, mumbling stuff, probably only because he doesn't want a late lunch. The teacher then continues talking about the test we're doing today, they then get Scott Malkinson to hand out the papers.

"Thanks." I thank, glancing at the Math paper doubtfully.

Scott just shoots me a small smile as he puts the test in front of Craig, who doesn't say anything, like normal. 

Looking down at the page of problems, I can't help but sigh. I hate Maths, I don't understand it very well.

I'm about to start the test when I feel a soft tap on my shoulder, I turn around slowly to see Kenny leaning over his desk.

"Erm, yeah?" I inquire.

"Mhm mp mymph mh mhp?" Kenny mumbles.

I concentrate super hard on his muffled words and this time understood what he said, for once.

"You want to borrow a pen?" I check.

He nods his head in response and I smile at him, before turning back around to get a pen out of my bag, before turning back to him to handing it to him.

"Mhpmh mph." He says. {"Thank you."}

"No problem." I smile at him.

<Time skip bought to you by Kenny orange parka>

An hour later and we're done and head to our next class of the day, Science, which I have with Tweek, Butters, Token, Kyle, Stan and my other friend, Debbie. 

Debbie and I are friends,kind of, we hang out sometimes, without the boys though. She's also friend with Wendy, Bebe, Red and the rest and I can't seem to get on with them very well. They're just too much for me, I don't fit in with them, so when Debbie can get away we hang out.I walk into class and go over to where Debbie is sitting, at the back, and take the seat next to her.

"Hey Debbie." I greet.

"Hey Y/n. How are you?" She smiles at me.

"I'm good, thanks. You?" I say.

"Pretty good. Got a manicure yesterday, so life is good." She says with a giggle, looking down at her painting nails.

"Good to know. How's your day been?" I question.

"You know. School, drama, gossip." Debbie shrugs.

"All that good stuff." I hum, with slight sarcasm in my voice.

"What about you? Anything exciting happen?" She coxes, trying to get the gossip.

"Today, not really. I had a Math test and let Kenny borrow a pen." I affirm.

"Kenny eh?" She says, a slight smirk playing on her lips as she nudges me with her elbow. "Exciting." Debbie adds.

She doesn't know that I think Kenny's kind of attractive, I think I mentioned it once or twice in the past, but I think she's forgotten.

"Yeah." I sigh.

"Girls at the back. Shut up." The teacher scowls.

"Sorry Sir." I answer.

"Sorry." Debbie pipes up.

We then listen to what the teacher is saying and do our work, we talk as we work and we have a good conversation.

"Wendy was going to brake up with Stan this morning. I needed to talk her out of it." Debbie gossips.

"Really? They should just stay together or brake up for good. I'm getting bored of all the back and forth." I rant with a grunt.

"I know right. But what are you gonna do." Debbie shrugs, doodling hearts on the side of her work.

"True. It's just so annoying." I admit.

"Does someone have feelings for one Stan Marsh?" She teases.

"No! Where did you pluck that out of? It's just seems like it's not the healthiest of relationship." I blurt.

"You got kind of weird and defensive about it. So I just thought." She tells me.

"No nothing like that. Far from it really. It's just even though Stan and I don't talk much, I still consider him a friend and I hate seeming my friend get hurt over and over again by the same Bitch." I rant.

"Hey, don't call her that." Debbie scolds me.

"Sorry." I apologies.

"It's okay. She can be sometimes." Debbie says.

From here on out the day went pretty fast, and as soon as I know, it's time for lunch. I hang out with Craig and the guys and then went to our last lessons of the day and, once again, as soon as I know it I'm waiting outside for the school bus home. Everyone from this morning is here.

Everything was fine, everyone just chatting about the day and other random things, when Cartman and Kenny begin arguing. Cartman, like always, unprovoked starting it by saying something about Kenny being poor and then Kenny replies and Cartman responds to it.

"Mh mhpmh mh mpm mph mh mpm!" Kenny yells muffled. {"At least my mum isn't a Bitch."}

"I know she is, but you can't call her that." Cartman snaps, pushing Kenny.

This is when Kenny looses his balance and falls into the road and gets whisked away by a passing truck.

"Oh my god! They killed Kenny!" Stan yells.

"You Bastard!" Kyle exclaims.

I'm in shock, I don't even know how to feel so I don't say anything. Moments later, the bus comes and we get on like nothing ever happened. I saw things like this happen before and he came back acting as nothing happened. So I won't do anything and see if he's in school tomorrow.

For the rest of the day and into the evening, I did my homework, played computer games with Clyde and the guys, had my dinner and watched Terrence and Phillip reruns with my brother, showered and went to bed.

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A/n: Hello everyone. I hope you're enjoying it. I put a lot of effort into making it as good as I could. Thanks for reading and sorry for any mistakes you past. Like I said, I'm British so I'm not sure how the American school system works. Here we have brake after the first two lessons, two lessons, dinner, two lessons, home, well my school does. Also I don't ship Kyle and Cartman together, I'm just using fight like a married couple as a saying, but if you ship them that's fine.