// AN: Hey guys! I've been incredibly busy and I rarely have time for myself now... but I've finished this chapter for you! Hope you like it!
You've met so many people in this little town already. The boys, the girls, the boys' superhero alter egos, Scott Tenorman, the goth kids, the vamp kids, Bradley, PC Principal, Dovahkiin... It's very surprising to know that people are so drawn to you. It should be considered a power of some sort, really.
You're walking with Bradley after your shift. You look at him briefly and tilt your head. "Hey. How did you like your first day?" You ask, curious to know. You're also concerned that he might be feeling rather shaken up about what happened.
"Oh." He rubs the back of his neck like he's thinking deeply about the whole day in depth. "The customers were nice... I was really sad when those guys called me... you know. But I felt some weird sort of satisfaction when that customer beat them up. I've never had a complete stranger stand up for me."
"I wanted to beat the shit out of those guys myself, but he did it before I could," you admit, a sheepish smile on your face. "His name is PC Principal. Apparently, he's kind of running the high school we're going to go to eventually. So at least you'll know that he'll continue to stand up for you!"
"Yeah, I have that to look forward to..." He chuckles.
You smile and look at the road ahead of you instead of at him. There, you find a familiar couple walking in your direction. Your eyes sparkle and you lift your hand. "Craig, Tweek! How's it hanging?" You call out to them. You notice that the two of them seem happy with your presence!
"H-Hey (Y/n)! Gh, d-did you just get off of work?" Tweek asks when he's close enough to be able to see you fully. He looks nice today, wearing a dip-back plaid cropped shirt with high waisted jeans. The teeny sliver you see of his tummy is absolutely divine.
"I sure did," you confirm for them, and pat Bradley on the back. "This is Bradley, by the way. I'm sure Kenny told you about him last night, right?"
Craig nods, his hands in the pockets of his ripped jeans. He, too, is dressed nicely; you quite like his elbow-sleeve t-shirt with a smiley face on the breast. "Hey, man. Good to meet you. I'm Craig and this is my boyfriend, Tweek." He lifts his hand and gestures to the blonde beside him.
Bradley looks in shock. Now he knows for sure that you weren't lying about there being gay couples in this town. His cheeks flush a bit and a smile comes upon his face. "Y-Yeah. Nice to meet you guys too. Any friend of (Y/n) is a friend of mine..."
"I-I feel like we should be saying that," Tweek mentions cheekily. He presses his pointer fingers together in a somewhat shy manner, looking down at his feet. "S-So... ngh! We were wondering if you wanted to roller skate with us. B-Bradley, if you want to come, we'd like to have you as well..."
You blink and look at your pal for confirmation. You know for sure that you want to go, but you also don't want to have him be alone the entire time, either. He looks at you as well, almost like he's asking for permission, and nods.
"Sure! We'll go!" You chirp.
"Yes!!" Tweek cheers. "O-Okay, okay! Let's go!"
When you get to the roller rink, you're pretty surprised that there's already a decent amount of people here. You didn't really know that this was a typical hangout spot. Mostly teenagers litter this spot, but there's a handful of younger kids here too. There's some 80s-esque music to accompany the look of the place, too!
The boys pull you along to where you rent your skates. "Men's size 11 for me, and size 9 for my boyfriend," Craig tells the clerk, who nods and looks at you and Bradley expectantly. You tell him your shoe size, and Bradley peeps out that he's a size 10.
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