"Boyfrenemies" Vol. 2

twelve

CRAIG'S POV

the gym looked like a beacon with all the different colored lights illuminating from it and the huge arch of balloons in front with "HOMECOMING" written on them.

not going to lie i felt excited as we walked closer and closer.

the game was a bust and definitely was something i wanted to forget about, but that didn't have to mean that the dance had to suck either.

in fact i think it's going to be a fantastic night.

i look over to my left at my friends who were all blabbing excitedly with each other and basically getting off on each other's highs, i then focus my attention on tweek who has the biggest smile plastered on his face staring ahead at the entrance.

he must have noticed me staring because he turns to me, "excited?"

"obviously," i joke, "let's have a great time, yeah?"

"yeah," he says grabbing my hands and squeezing it.

we showed up to the front and grabbed our wristbands.

"seriously why the hell do we have to wear these ugly things? they don't go with my dress," red complains.

"well you better keep it on because if you take it off they won't let you come back in without one," kevin tells her and everyone agrees.

"dumb fucking school," red grumbles, "anywayyyy let's go guys!"

we all head in and it's chaos.

everyone was either dancing, talking with friends at tables, drinking or eating (cartman already made his designated spot there at that booth) or standing in the corner observing.

so many things happening at once i didn't even know where to start.

"WOOOOO," i hear token say, "THEY HAVE FUCKING SMASH OVER THERE."

my attention whips immediately to that, "WHERE?!"

token legitimately takes my head and turns it over to the direction where there's a projection screen and a bunch of dudes who i recognize over there playing.

"FUCK YEAH DUDE LETS GO—"

"i-i hope you guys aren't t-thinking about spending the e-entire time playing video games," tweek says with nichole standing right beside him both staring daggers into us.

"we won't! just a couple of rounds," token pleads doing his best puppy eyes and clamping his hands together.

nichole and tweek give each other looks as they think it over and then turn back to us.

"fine," she eventually grants our wish, "a couple, then that's it!"

"yes of course," token and i say simultaneously, both of us giddy.

"kevin you coming?" i ask but he and red were already walking towards the dance floor.

"you know i don't care for that nintendo shit. if it's not star trek, i do not care," he says almost offended that i would even ask.

"but it's smash—"

"he says he doesn't care," red sing-songs and takes his hand as they disappear into the crowd.

i stare in disbelief and then stare at token who was equally confused.

"but it's smash," i repeat to him still in awe.

"dude don't think too hard with it you know kevin's weird as shit," token says, "alright let's go."

we part our ways with them and head over to the corner with the boys.