-chapter 3-

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Craig's Pov

I quickly rushed out of his house giggling like a teenage girl at a slumber party, while walking to my house. It was quite cute seeing him flustered like that wait why am I saying this shit?

I went to question my thoughts until I saw that I'm in my driveway already. I unlocked the door with my house key, and saw a bunch of cardboard boxes. Great, I just found out we are moving to a different shitty place and now I have to pack. Fuck I hate this moving thing more than Cartman.

"Great timing Craig, I need to tell you where we are moving to." My ginger father said. "Where is this place at, some Hollywood rip off?" I say sarcastically. "No, it's quite the opposite. We are moving to Florida." I dropped the house key. I still had a hold on.

"Seriously, you don't care much about my interests. Now you're going to rip me away from the gang, this is fucking awesome." Hatred in my voice could be heard. "Also we only have a week left till we move, so say your goodbyes to your little friends." At that point I wanted to oppose and argue, but I just walked away.

I grabbed my phone,unlocked it, and opened the group chat between Clyde,Token and me.

Me : I got the best news guys.

A few seconds later I hear a ding, and see Clyde quickly respond.

Crybaby [Clyde] : What is it????? A hot chick?

Me : No, not a hot chick, even better.

Richie Rich [Token] : A playstation five?

Me : No. Leaving my hometown for city chicks.

Crybaby [Clyde] : WHT?! WHen did this happen?

Richie Rich [Token] : Oh I forgot to tell you, but I heard my dad talking about how Craig's dad got a new position at work and he took it.

Me : yeah. Also I gtg.

I shoved my phone in my jacket pocket, and layed down on my bed, shut my eyes and fell asleep.

"CRAIG TUCKER GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE" I heard my father scream. As I look to check the time since I went to sleep '10:34 AM'.

Shit I didn't mean to oversleep since now my lousy father expects me up at 8 AM sharp just so I can pack all my shit up. My true thoughts and feelings on the whole moving thing is that I just have to suck it up and not be a pussy. Yet I still want to be there for Tweek, and I can't do that if I'm not physically with him.

I rush down the stairs and see my dad with a whole whiteboard one that would be seen in a college dorm. "You didn't meet my expectations once again, but I'll let it slide since it is the first day of packing." I roll my eyes and sit down at the table.

"It's a Saturday I should be sleeping in right now." I say with annoyance.

"Well if you want the rest of your time in Southpark to be a trainwreck, be my guest." he said as he smirked.

With that my morning was hell.

To be continued~

Also sorry for such a short chapter I'll try to make them longer 

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