Here is a little one shot of South Park next generation.
Lexi Broflovski stood in her little group, little did she know Trent Tucker-Tweak was staring at her from behind a set of lockers. He was waiting for her to open her locker. He was only in the fourth grade, but he knew that he liked her more than a friend. She was the only girl that hanged out with the boys, probably because everyone called her Alex through preschool and thought she was dude. Trent didn't know why she hanged out with those assholes: Shawn Marsh, Jacob McCormick, and Aaron Cartman. He was pretty sure it had something to do with the fact that their parents all hanged out or something.
"Let me just grab my backpack," the red head turned from her group and went to her locker. As she opened it something fell out. Lexi picked it up and her face grew bright red. Trent chuckled as he saw her face. There was a note with a slightly crushed up rose. He learned that he shouldn't try shoving a rose in a small locker slot. She began to open the note, suddenly Shawn was behind her and plucked from her hands.
Trent took that for his time to go. He grinned and left, this is going to be a fun year teasing the girl. She was just adorable.
Lexi didn't know what to do with her friends as they began to read the note out loud. She was pissed that Shawn was three inches taller than her and was holding her back with a hand on her forehead and in the other he read out the letter.
"Dear Lexi, you won't find out who I am because I'm not going to tell you. I mean I might tell you, but you will not know until I feel like telling you. I'm pretty sure you are currently not the one reading this probably one of the jackasses you hang out with- Wait a minute . . . the fuck," Shawn said as reread that part of the letter.
"You see, this is why it's illegal to read other people's mail," Lexi said and pushed at her friend's hand. "Dude, have you been working out?"
Jacob grabbed it and continued where Shawn left off, " . . . so I'll make sure this short. I kinda like you. From, Dude That Kinds Likes You."
Aaron looked over at the note. "Wow, dude put more into calling us jackasses then the confession."
Lexi who was bright red grabbed the note and took off running.
Should I try making a serious?
