Opposites Attract ~ Creek

Chapter 2

"AND THEN I WAS ALL LIKE...of course love.. AND SHE WAS LIKE...omgg you are so sweet" Clyde shouted on the phone.

"Mm" I replied.

"DON'T MM ME, YOU SHOULD BE CONGRATULATING ME"

"CONGRATULATIONS" I shouted.

"Thank you, much better"

I rolled my eyes.

"What are you even doing, I've been on call staring at this ceiling for like forever"

"I'm getting dressed, do you want to watch or something"

"Fuck no, I would need to deep clean my eyes if I ever saw you without your clothes on"

"Oh shut up"

"So where you going...wait...IS IT A DATE" Clyde said as I heard his camera shuffle.

"Maybe"

"IT SO IS, WHO IS IT"

"This chick in my history class, she dmed me on Instagram and asked to hang out at some cafe"

"WELL LET ME SEE WHAT YOUR WEARING"

I propped my phone up and stood there.

"THATS THE SAME THING YOU WERE FUCKING WEARING"

"Hey man, I showered" I said as I adjusted my beanie.

"At least you won't smell bad" Clyde laughed.

"Do a little spin for me, I want to see the whole 360"

I flipped him off.

"I'll never spin for anyone" I scoffed.

"Whatever"

"I gotta go, I'll let you know how it goes"

"Good luck, remember, use protection"

I rolled my eyes and hung up.

...time skip

I reached Tweak Bros Cafe. I was immediately waved at from a table. It was her. I walked over and sat across from her.

"Hi" She smiled.

"Hey"

"So how are you?" She asked.

"Im doing alright, my day has gotten better now that you are here" She giggled.

I fake laughed. Thinking of it now, I don't even know this chick's name. It would be rude to ask.

"Should we get something" I asked.

"Sure" she replied.

We both stood up and headed to the register. Since I couldn't ask for her name I will just make her tell the barista her name.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The lady asked.

"Hi can I get a vanilla bean latte" She asked.

"Of course, and for you" She said as she looked at me.

"Im actually still looking why don't you go ahead while I decide"

"Um okay" The girl smiled.

"Okay and what would be the name for the order?" The lady warmly smiled.

"Lela" She replied.

And that's how you do it.

She quickly paid for her drink and waited for her drink to be made.

"You didn't end up getting anything?" (Lela)

"Nothing really caught my eye"

"Oh okay" she smiled.

"For L-lela" A familiar voice said.

I looked over to see the blonde boy from earlier. Tweek. I was going to say something but he didn't seem to pay attention and was just well working.

We went back to where we were sitting.

...Time Skip

"See you tomorrow!" She said as she left the cafe.

"TWEEK YOURE CLOSING UP" The lady shouted as she left as well.

I walked over to the counter where Tweek was wiping.

"Sup Tweekers"

"ACK" He said startled.

"Oh h-hey" (Tweek)

"I didn't know you worked here"

"Well it's a family b-business. We are closing up so if you are going to get anything get it n-now" (Tweek)

"Hmm, well what do you recommend"

It's like his eyes lit up. He smiled brightly and quickly went over to make a drink.

"Here" He said as he handed me a to go cup.

"Thanks"

I handed him a $20 bill.

"T-that's t-too much" He said as he tried to give me back my money.

"Keep it"

He smiled.

"T-Thank you" (Tweek)

He looked really happy. Like I ignited a spark in his eyes.

"I'll see you tomorrow" I said as I walked out.

I began to walk to my house. My phone rang. I picked it up.

"SOOOOO?"

"It sucked, I didn't even know her name"

"WHAT"

"I had to make her order herself a coffee so I could know her name"

"WHAT THE HELL CRAIG, DO YOU WANT TO DIE ALONE?!"

"Kinda"

He groaned.

"I also saw Tweek, he works there"

Clyde sighed.

"He made me a coffee and I paid 20 dollars"

"You're joking right?"

"No"

"20 DOLLARS FOR A COFFEE?!"

"I just gave him what I had on me and told him to keep the money"

"GAVE HIM WHAT YOU HAD ON YOU? DID HE MUG YOU OR SOMETHING? HOLD YOU AT GUNPOINT??"

"Whatever"

"YOU DONT EVEN LIKE COFFEE"

I arrived at my house and set the coffee on the counter.

"I have to go, I have to wake up early for school tomorrow" I fake yawned.

"YOU NEVER COME ON TI-"

"Bye"

I hung up. I looked at the coffee cup on my counter.

"Craig :)" was written on it.

Clyde was right, I don't like coffee.