POV Craig:
It' Sunday afternoon. I lay in my bed, looking at my ceiling. I thought about the past events with Kenny. First we fucked and then we get high and talk about random shit the whole night long. I was and still am a bit frustrated how Kenny acts like nothing happened. It makes everything harder to get over with. I let out a tired groan and stand up.
I go up to my desk and took a pencil and paper sheet. I need to get finally a lyric done.
I sit back on my bed and just stare at the sheet.
I have no idea what to write. Every artist writes something about some deep shit. But I cant do that. What was something eventfull lately... Kenny. I sigh of annoyence.
"Well then" I say to myself. But what will Clyde and Token say when they see the lyrics? Ugh everybody talks to much.
Sit on my bed not my eyes still looking at the empty paper sheet, staring at it as if its gonna dissappear at any moment. I can't with this.
Its been happening too much shit lately and im starting to worry that if somebody saw us at the party getting at each other and tell Tweek about it. Im gonna fucking throw myself out of the window. Ughhh I hate people, espacially them talking...
"Wait the fuck" the sudden lyrics hit my head. I start to write everything on the paper sheets. A lot is a bit crappy but if I manage to make it as a one lyrics, I can correct the shitty parts.
Everybody talks, Everybody talks, too much.
Last events what were the last events? I was at stage performing, then at the break I went for a beer.
I bumped into Kenny...
We went for a smoke and talked a lot?
Wait what did Kenny whisper to my ear before I kissed him?..... A right
Hey honey I can be your drug, I can be your new addiction.
It started with a whisper and that was when I kissed ̶h̶i̶m̶ *her and she made my lips hurt.
All this trash talk make me itchin.
The whole lyrics took two hours to write. The fact that it sounds kind of like a love song, makes me want to throw this shit out of the window, but either way people are into that shit so whatever.
I look out of the window and its already dark. "Shit" I course under my nose. Automatically after I saw how late it got I felt my energy leave my body. I let myself fall on the pillow behind me and close my eyes.
After a while I dose off and the light taps on my window wake me up. I turn to my window and slowly open my eyes. I lift myself slowly with my elbows to check what made the noice. I groan in annoyence when I see who is standing infront of my window. Kenny Mcwhoremick was standing under my window and throwing rocks at it.
I roll my eyes and lay back down turning myself away from the window. I close my eyes to try to fall asleep again but the noice continued.
After solid 10 minutes I growl in annoyance and open the window violently.
"What do you want?!" I scream whisper. Kenny stops for a second and then lets the rest of the rocks that he collected fall on the frozen grass.
He then proceeded to run up to the house and I just hear the scratching against the house wall. I look down AND THIS FUCKING DICKHEAD IS CLIMBING UP TO THE WINDOW. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" I whisper loud enough for him to hear and look at him in pure confusion amd anger.
Kennys hold to the frame of my window. I jump up and get of the bed still looking at the window. Kenny proceeds to throw himself on the bed and laughs out of exhaustion, panting lightly.
" What the hell do you think your doing here?!" I say tiered. Kenny just turns his head to look at me and grins. "I forgot my phone here" he says unusual relaxed.
"Are u high?" I ask with a sigh. I pinch the skin of my nose bridge with my thumb and my index finger.
" Shhhh ur not suppose to know that" he puts his index finger to his mouth and finally looks up to me. His eyes were red and relaxed and he still had that stupid grin on him that made me even more annoyed. I flip him of.
I take his phone from my nightstand and throw it at his face. "Here, now get out" I swing my voice a bit louder at the end of my command.
"Aww come on Fuckerrrrr, I just got here" he rolled on his back not breaking the eye contact with me. "Let's have some fun" he grinned revieling the gap between his teeth.
"Fuck off" I roll my eyes. I sit at my desk ignoring him. I take the paper sheets that I worked on few hours ago changing some frazes that felt wrong.
Suddenly I feel some arms wrapped around my neck from behind. My eyes jump wide open of that sudden action.
I was so concentrated to ignore Kenny that I even forgot his presence for a moment. I guess I didn't notice him getting of my bed.
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wtf It has been like a year or more, since I lastly posted. I had this chapter in my drafts for such a long time, so I decided to post this a the end. I hate these kind of people that write a story and then never finish them, but ig i am one of them now T^T. This story had much potential and i was planning on making so much plots. I wrote it down, so if anyone wants to know how this would've gone then tell me in the comments if I should post it or not.
I would've continue this story, but my style of writing had changed drastically, so it wouldn't fit the cringe south park theme. Also I'm going to collage now so bare with me but you would have to wait another 3 years for another chapter.
This trip was fun but it had to come to the end.
Be safe and do the things that make you guys happy :)
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Fanfic(credit to the artist of the fanart from the cover) Craig and Kenny never talked much to each other. But after Bebe's birthday party, they meet up for their sexual urges.Craig is still with Tweek and Kenny becomes the main topic of Craig's lyrics in...
