ᥫ᭡ ;; Natural Habits┊Crenny AU

- c5 ,,

3rd POV

     "Who's who?" Craig asked.

   "That boy that brought you home."

     "Oh, him?" Craig asked, looking around the room. "Just someone who offered me a ride home."

   "Is he a friend of yours?" Craig's father asked, attention focused on a newspaper.

     "More like an acquaintance..." Craig states, walking towards the stairs. "Me and him aren't friends. We barely know each other." He says, walking up the stairs. He hears his father call his name but he just ignores it. Craig enters his room and locks the door, drops his bag on the floor and flops onto his bed, trying his best to get a quick nap in.

     Craig got a notification from his phone not that long after, causing his eyes to shoot open. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned it on. It was an email, which he would normally not open. But this time, it was from Kenny. 'What does he want now?' Craig thinks, opening the email.

EMAILS BETWEEN KENNY AND CRAIG ::

Kenneth McCormick :
Hey dude, can I get ur number?

Craig Tucker :
Why do you want my number?

Kenneth McCormick :
So I don't have to keep emailing u????
Now hand me those digits!

Craig Tucker :
Fuck you
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Kenneth McCormick :
Thanks, handsome ;)

Craig Tucker :
I hate you a lot

Kenneth McCormick :
That was surprising easy ^^

. . .

POV CHANGE. Craig's POV :

     I sighed at those messages and placed my phone on my nightstand, laying my head back down and trying to go back to my nap. I'm surprised my father hasn't stormed into my room 'cause I ignored him... I guess he realized whatever he wanted to say was not that important.
'Handsome... Hm.'

     It wasn't that long till I fell asleep.

. . .

     "Craig!" ... "Craig!!! Craig, Craig, Craig, Craig, Craig!~"
I rolled over to my side and looked at the foot of my bed, rubbing my eyes. It was my sister, Tricia, with an annoyed look on her face. "Craig, you fell asleep again! We were about to have dinner without you."

     "Mh, what time is it?" I asked, sitting up and rubbing my eyes once again.

   "Uh, dinner time? Maybe get a watch, nerdo."

     "Jeez. I just asked for the time."

   "Maybe stay up! Then you'll know the time. Now come down for dinner." Tricia finally finished, exiting my room, leaving the door open.

    'Didn't I lock my door? I don't remember. I'm sure I did. How'd she get into my room?' I thought as I glanced around the room. I picked up my phone and saw multiple notifications from the same unknown number. I got up from my bed and exited my room, with my phone in my hand reading the messages. I assumed it was Kenny. I mean, I did give him my number before I took a nap.