Chapter Twenty

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I sat next to Kenny as he had his arm around me, and listened as he explained entirely what had happened in the bathroom and what Butters had told him that day. 

"Why is he being such a dick?" Stan asked. 

"Because he wanted to be with y/n at Wendy's party that night. He was mad she rejected him." Kenny replied. "He's at least the second biggest player in the school." 

"I guess he's first now because you have a girlfriend Kenny." Kyle added. 

Kenny gave Kyle a stare. "Yeah dude, first, whatever." He said in a way that showed that it really wasn't important. 

Then, Kenny explained why we needed the boys and how he thought they could help. Of course, he was still pissed at Clyde, and even more importantly, he didn't want anyone else thinking he was with Annie or even liked her. 

"Stan, you could ask Wendy for information on Annie and why she would help him." Kyle said. "I'll come with you." 

"You just wanna see Heidi dude!" Stan retorted. 

Kyle blushed. "No! I want to help!" 

I threw my hands up in an attempt to shush them. "Everyone thinks I'm a slut, remember guys?" I said, only half-joking. I wanted Clyde to stop this, and right now we felt like mission impossible, so I was enjoying my time. 

I knew that Wendy would be good at helping us and getting anything out of Annie. It could also true that Annie didn't have any bad intentions, how could she have known? 

"We'll all go." I said. "This is my problem just as much as it is yours." I wasn't going to let anyone tell me other wise, and so we went out to Wendy to tell her everything. 

Luckily, she was at her house and was open to helping us in anyway she could. She was kind about it, despite being angry about the whole situation. That was what I liked about her, she was strong and wouldn't let someone hurt her friends.  

"You guys are actually dating?" Wendy said as soon as Kenny finished explaining the situation. 

I sighed. "Yes." I was really hoping I wasn't going to have to do this every single time we spoke about this. 

She stared at us blankly for a few seconds. "Okay, you guys stay here. We'll talk about this later. I'm going to get Annie. I'll be back in ten." Wendy said, getting up. We would remain in her room until she got back. 

"Wait, Wendy, don't you think I should come with you?" Stan asked. 

She only shook her head and left.

*

It didn't take Wendy that much longer to get back, Annie directly by her side. "Have a seat Annie." Wendy said, in a tone so threatening even I would've sat down. 

"W-what's this about?" She stuttered. 

Kenny stood up beside Wendy. "Who took the picture?" He asked. Although he was already certain it was Clyde he would need to her Annie say it. 

"Craig! Craig took it!" She said, much to our surprise. 

"What?!" Kenny yelled. "Why would he do that?" 

We all exchanged glances with one another, and Annie didn't say anything for a while. I began to wonder who was actually my friend and who wasn't. 

"Tell me." Kenny said as calm as he could be. 

She hesisted. "Come on Annie." Wendy said. 

Annie looked around the room, then held her head low. "Clyde bribed him into helping him." She said, ashamed. 

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