୧୧ ˙ ꒰𝗞yle 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘃𝘀𝗸𝗶 ٭˚

In another life, you always repeated it, "In another life, Kyle does love me," because he never did, he never loved you. You died alone in a fire, while Kyle was with his lover at the birth of his child, since you could never have children.
But upon dying, everything was dark; you only saw a light in the distance and began to approach it, and once you were close enough, you woke up.
You woke up in a very lovely room, until you realized from a calendar that it was the year 2004. You were approximately 16 years old and, for some reason, you remembered everything from your past life.
You went downstairs and saw your parents, but they seemed different, as if they had more money; previously, you came from a poor family. This was new to you, yet you were very happy to see your parents again.
They sent you to get changed for school. Your closet was overflowing with cute clothes and your car was very luxurious, not to mention your school—a private academy.
Luckily, you had a group of friends; you never had friends before... Until you saw him... Yes, Kyle Broflovski. You felt a strange sensation in your stomach upon seeing him; he was walking with his group of friends, it was obvious he was popular, and he was even more handsome than you remembered.
Until he looked at you. Apparently, you were also someone popular in school, and when he stopped to talk to you, you kept walking, but you noticed that your friends had also stopped. It turned out that Kyle was the person you were 'talking to'.
You froze a few steps ahead of them, embarrassed and nervous since everyone was watching you, including Kyle.
"What's wrong, gorgeous?"