Out in South Park

Rosalynn is not your average teenager. She loves to draw, skateboard, hang with the guys, and is quite innocent. Her dad's job requires her family to move quite often, so when he lets them know the day after school ends for the summer that they have to move. No one is really surprised. They pack up and head out of California to a small little town in Colorado called South Park. Rosalynn has no trouble getting friends, but what happens when she falls for one? Why does she feel so close to everyone right off the bat? Why is South Park such a weird town?
(The cover art I did not draw. It's from Deviant Art by the user kamaniki. I also do not own any of the South Park characters and landmarks that I will use, obviously. That credit goes to Trey and Matt.)
[Until I get time, this is unedited. So for typos and mistakes like that. I'll get around to it.]

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22. Camping

*There Days Later*

“Everyone ready to go?” Stan asks.

I smile as I look around at the people who will be coming on this before school starts camping trip. There’s Stan, Kyle, Cartman, Craig, Tweek, Wendy, Kenny, Butters, and Krystal.

“I think so,” Wendy grabs Stan’s hand. “Go over the plan again.”

“Kenny and Kyle with drive us to the sight,” Stan looks around at everyone. “Then we only have four tents, so it’ll be Craig, Tweek, and Kyle in the biggest tent. Wendy and I get a tent. Kenny and Rosa get a tent. Then Cartman, Butters, and Krystal in the other bigger tent. That’s the plan for now. We can always change it later.”

“Just make sure you have enough clothes,” I add in.

“And enough food,” Cartman says.

“I’m just glad you invited me, fellas,” Butters smiles.

“I hope I have enough coffee,” Tweek twitches.

“I hope there aren’t too many bugs,” Krystal adjusts her ponytail.

“Can we just get going?” Craig almost groans.

“Yeah, let’s get going,” Kyle grins.

*A Few Hours Later*

As the boys set up the tents, Wendy, Krystal, and I are chatting away.

“So Rosa, are you excited to have a tent alone with Kenny?” Wendy winks and smiles at me.

“Um, I mean,” I nervously mess with the hem of my shirt. “I guess so. We aren’t going to do anything. Just sleep, talk, cuddle, and that’s it.”

“Aw, you’re boring,” Wendy pouts. “So, Krystal, are you happy to be in the same tent as Eric?”

“Cartman didn’t look too happy about it.”

Krystal’s cheeks become slightly red as she looks down at her feet. “Kind of. Butters is going to be with us, no that I’ll be able to tell him my feelings or anything.”

“Maybe he’ll tell you first,” I glance over at the boys. None of them have shirts on, and they all have shorts that match the colors that they usually wear. All of them are sweating, and looking really good.

“I can always be your cupid,” Wendy giggles.

“Oh no, I’ll just let what happens, happen,” Krystal looks back up.

“That’s what I did,” I smile. “And now look at Kenny and me.”

“Hey girls!” Kyle shouts.

“What?” The three of us shout back.

“We are done with the tents, so it is time to swim. Come on!”

*That Night*

“This is so nice,” I smile as I take in the stars.

The tent Kenny and I have has an opening in the roof so we can look at the night sky. It is very cool and I love looking at the beautiful night sky without messing with bugs.

“It really is,” Kenny pulls me closer to him.

“Can I ask you some questions?”

"Go ahead.”

“When we graduate high school, do you think we’ll stay in South Park? Buy a house or apartment together? What about college?”

“I want to stay in South Park. An apartment with you would be nice. As long as Karen can be with us. Either the community college or online college.”

“Of course Karen could live with us. I’m just wondering how we’d get money.”

“We’d figure it out,” he kisses my temple.

“Okay,” I bite my bottom lip. “You said you’d marry me. Where do you see that happening?”

“Hm, Stark’s Pond would be cool. Really, it doesn’t matter to me.”

“Okay, I’d like Stark’s Pond.”

“What is up with these questions?” Kenny chuckles.

“Just getting to know you more about topics that people don’t normally talk about.”

“Well, I like it. So keep asking.”

I giggle, “Do you want kids?”

“Of course, I want to be able to spoil them and love them. The opposite of my parents.”

“Sweet. Kids with you will be awesome, I bet. I know you’ll be way different than your parents.”

“And I’ll be so sweet and gentle when you’re pregnant.”

“Good, I wouldn’t want to be treated any other way.”

“What do you want to do tomorrow?”

“Go out somewhere and draw, and be with the others.”

“And we shall do that.”

*The Next Day*

“Aw Tweekers, I just want to say, even though I only gave you one basic art lesson, but you have improved so much,” I kiss Tweek on the cheek. “I’m proud.”

Tweek smiles, “Thanks. I’ve been drawing a lot more since you gave me all that advice.”

“Good. I’ve been watching a lot of YouTube videos trying to get even better. I may have peaked.”

“Oh no, you can always get batter.”

I smile, “Maybe. We’ll have to see.”

“There’s art classes at school you can sign up for. I’ll be taking one.”

“When do we sign up for classes?”

“We sign up for our two electives the first day of school. As well as a sport of club for after school if you want. It’s a bit crazy and weird.”

“What about other classes?”

“Math, science, social studies, and language arts are all taught by one teacher at one time for the whole grade.”

“How many are in our class?”

“Not even thirty.”

“Really? Do we have P.E. class?”

“Yes.”

“Then two electives. That adds up to seven. Okay, that checks out. Who is our main teacher?”

“Mr. Garrison. He’s been our teacher since third grade.”

“Wow. That’s crazy. So you all really know him.”

“We all know him a little too much.”

“So I’ll really be a new student. Just great.”

“It’ll be fine, Rosa. You’ll fit in perfectly.”

“Oh, I hope so.”

*A Few Hours Later*

“So Butters, I don’t know that much about you,” I smile at the boy as we float around the lake in a paddle boat.

“Well, I want to cut my hair a bit different,” Butters smiles back. “Shave the sides, then dye that area a cool color.”

“You should do it, you’ll look so cool. And even cuter.”

A blush slowly appears on Butters’ cheeks. “Oh, thank you. Guess I’ll do it when we get back to town.”

“I’ll come with you because I need a haircut and to redye my blue.”

“It’s a date.”

“Tell me more about yourself.”

“Hm, well, the fellas force me to do what they don’t want to. I’ve gotten better with sticking up for myself.”

“Aw, Butters,” I ruffle the boy’s hair. “You can come to me if they try shit like that now. Promise me you will.”

“I promise,” he grabs my hand. “Say, tell me something about yourself. Why were you hanging out with Tweek earlier?”

“Oh, we were drawing. That’s one of my passions. To draw. Even though Tweek has a totally different style than myself, I can still help him.”

“That’s so cool. I doodle when I’m bored, but drawing and actually trying. I bet you’re really good.”

“I’ll have to show you some when we get back to shore.”

“Could you draw me?”

“Hm, I don’t usually take requests, but for you. Since you are such a cutie, I’ll do it.”

“That’s very sweet of you,” Butters grins and I see a blush on his cheeks again.

“That’s how I roll with my friends.”

*The Next Day*

“Why aren’t you in the water?” Craig asks.

I adjust my sunglasses and look at Craig, “Why aren’t you?”

“Don’t feel like it. Now answer my question.”

“I started my period, so it’s better if I just don’t swim.”

“Oh, that sucks. Ruby always complains about cramps.”

“They are really bad sometimes,” I grimace. “I’m very thankful my cramps aren’t bad this time.”

“Anything I can do?”

I roll onto my stomach, “No, I’m fine. Thanks, though.”

He shrugs, “No problem.”

“Do you think Ruby, Karen, and Ashlyn are having fun at my house?”

“How the fuck should I know?”

I roll my eyes, “There’s no way they are having more fun than us.”

He slightly smirks. “So, are you ready for school?”

“Of course fucking not. Are you?”

“A small bit. Only because of P.E. class. The girls’ outfits are really nice.”

“Pervert,” I growl at him.

He chuckles, “I’m kidding. Take a joke.”

“I can take a good joke.”

“Your boyfriend is a pervert, and you can’t take a perverted joke.”

“He’s not my boyfriend, yet. And perverted jokes like that aren’t funny.”

“Fine, don’t have a mood swing.”

I smile, “I don’t have mood swings.”

“Sure you don’t.”

“You are such an ass.”

“I try.”

“I like you though, Craig Tucker.”

“And I actually like you, Rosa.”

*Late That Night*

“I’m not skinny dipping,” I cross my arms and stare at Kenny. “For more than one reason.”

“Oh come on Rosa,” Kenny pouts. “It is pitch black out there. We won’t be able to see each other. Please, at least come out with me.”

I roll my eyes, “Fine. Since I don’t like seeing you pout.”

He ruffles my hair and smiles, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I give him a small shove.

He leans in and kisses my forehead before dragging me out of the tent.

“You are such a dork,” I smile at Kenny’s dark figure as he swims around.

“It’s so warm, come join me,” Kenny laughs.

“I don’t really want to join you since you’re naked and all. Plus, I’m on my period.”

“Oh, you’re no fun. The blood won’t do anything.”

“I can be fun, and it might. Don’t guilt trip me to join you. I don’t want to so I’m not going to.”

“Sorry Princess. Don’t be mad at me.”

I slightly smile and sigh, “I’m not mad at you, Kenneth. Just letting you know not to force me into stuff.”

“It’s just so boring without you.”

“I bet.”

We stop talking and I just watch him swim around. After about ten minutes, I become a bit more comfortable and decide to join Kenny.

“Holy shit babe,” Kenny smiles when I appear next to him.

“Hi Kenneth,” I smirk. “Happy to see me?”

“Can’t really see you, but yeah, I’m happy.”

“I can’t believe I’m fucking doing this.”

Kenny cups my face in his hands, “I can’t believe in two days I get to officially call you my girlfriend.”

I giggle, “I can’t believe that I’m in love with a huge dork.”

“Hm, I can’t believe you remembered us.”

“I can’t believe how crazy South Park is.”

“I can’t believe we are going back and forth saying shit we can’t believe.”

I laugh, “We are huge dorks together, it seems.”

“You’re a super cute dork.”

“It’s freaking me out a bit that your dick is really close to me. Like, closer than it’s ever been.”

Kenny lets go of my face and backs up, “Sorry. Um, want to head back to our tent?”

“Yeah. I’m a bit tired.”

“Go on then. I’ll follow.”

“Don’t follow to close, and do not look at my butt.”

He chuckles, “I’ll try my hardest not to.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hope you liked it! Next chapter they start school. :D

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