You waited at the bus stop impatiently. How the hell was Mr. Venezuela fifteen minutes late? Whatever, at least you were being entertained by your friends. You were sitting on the bench, Cartman/Kyle/Stan were arguing, and Kenny was just beside you and waiting for the bus to come. Eventually, the bus came and you all got on. You sat in the back with Kenny beside you. You were scrolling on TikTok with Kenny leaned on your shoulder as he watched the TikToks with you. He spoke occasionally, but it was mainly him pointing out most of the woman's chests. Of course. Kenny seemed to slowly shift closer to you for warmth. Today was a lot colder than other days, so most kids wore more layers, but he didn't have any other coats besides his orange parka. You wrapped your arm around Kenny's shoulders and felt his body shiver from the cold.