chapter 1

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Tweek's POV


"Dude, let me go!"

"Pfft- of course I will."

Craig had me pinned against my locker, holding me by my shirt. I was breathing heavily, considering I was being pushed up against the lockers with no free will. And my asthma was not helping me with my current situation.

"Nngh- C-come on, man! I'm- gonna be late for class--!"

"Pfft."

He had a looser grip on my shirt, so I quickly pushed him off. "Jesus! Was it that hard!? Now, leave me the fuck alone. I did nothing to you." And I picked up all of my belongings, and began to walk away, with everything in my hands. "You have serious anger issues. G-get that checked out, man."

I expected him to rush up to me and pull on the back of my shirt collar, but he just stood there. I could see real hatred in his eyes, but also a calm expression at the same time. That guy was really strange. It was hard trying to figure out what his feelings were.


Strange, he would usually fight back if I would ever defend myself. I wonder whats up his ass.

- - -

As I walked into my classroom, everyone's eyes were pinned on me. Oh Jesus- I quickly rushed to my seat, and sat down. My desk had everything everywhere, it was messy. But I knew where everything was. I put all the unwanted stuff into my bag and left out the things I needed for this class. My thermos, my notebook, pens, pencils, and sticky notes. Everything you basically need in English Class.

"Tweek, do you have an explanation for being late to class? Again."

I sighed, "I'm sorry, sir. I kinda got into a predicament in the hallways."

"Again?"

I sighed again, and nodded. It was pretty embarrassing that he knew this happened often, and it's not making me feel better that everyone had their eyes on me too. It was like there was something physically wrong with me. I mean, there is- I guess. But there's absolutely no need to stare at me for it. 

"Well? What are you all staring at me for!?"

...

"Pay attention! And not to me, I'm not the one teaching here!"

"Tweek! That was not necessary!"

I heard snickers and laughter around the room. What the hell was so funny? I shoved my face into my notebook and sighed loudly. My face felt like it was red, from embarrassment. I was hoping that would get less attention on my but it just made matters worse. I guess that's High School for me. Today was not what I had planned at all. It wasn't even 10 am yet, and today had a very rough start.

- - -

As I was heading out to class I noticed Craig, leaning up against some lockers, talking to a few girls from my class.

Ehh- what a Fuckboy-

"Hey, Tweekers!"

"Ah-! Jesus fuck- H-hi, Kenny."

"Spying on Craig again?"

"What!? NO! I just happened to notice him! I would never spy on that dick-bag."

"Eh, suits me. What are you planning to do for free period?"

"I'm gonna head to the gym. I need to get some boxing done for today."

"This school has boxing?"

"N-no.. I-I just happen to bring my boxing gloves to school and practice sometimes. It helps me with stress and the principal said it was okay for me to do."

"Ohhh, do you mind if I come to watch?"

"Sure, I don't care. But I thought you were going to hang out with your friends?"

"Nah, they had another plans for today."

"O-oh, well alright then."

- - - 

While me and Kenny walked down the hallways, I couldn't help but looked back every few seconds to see if Craig was following us. He always done that when I walked alone, but I don't know what he'll do if it was me and someone else. Yes, I know Kenny can defend for himself but I don't want him involved with the drama me and Craig currently have.

"Tweek? The hell do you keep looking back for?"

"Uhh- I'm expecting Craig to come and jump us... He always does that when I'm walking alone."

"Well, he probably won't since your with me!" He snickered, and put his arm around my shoulder.

"Get your arm off me, playboy."

"Yeah, no. I'm not even into dudes so don't worry about it."

I gave him a confused look and then I chuckled. "Didn't you make out with Kyle once?" And he went silent from that. ...

"UH- no... Of course not."

"I literally have video footage from Stan that you two made out at his house."

"Okay, okay! We did... but we were totally buzzed! We had a few drinks and made out. I had the worse hangover from that too."

I laughed and nodded. "I could literally see that happening!"


I have no idea how to end chapters.
Give me idea's for future chapters, I don't have any ideas.

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