❤️‍🩹 Creek ❤️‍🩹 (2)

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Just saying, Tweek is 17. Craig is 18 :) but his bday is only a few months after Tweek <3
Also, ill put the names of who is talking bc im sure people will get confused who is talking LOL :'D

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Tweek's POV:
We walked out of the bus and walked upto the tall, slim-like looking building.

Tweek -"welp, another day"
Craig -"ik, of this stupid hell hole!"
Tweek- "Craig!"
Craig- "whattt???~"

The way he said that, omg.. His voice was so deep in the mornings. I felt my whole body heat up just from one simple word. Crazy what love can do...

Tweek - "nothing, dw"
Craig - "hey, Tweek!!"
Tweek - "Y-yeah?"
Craig- "Wanna uhm, come over my house? My parents are out for the week so its just me, Trisia is having a sleepover with her friend, so maybe.. You can have a sleepover? Over my house?"

We didnt really have sleepovers that often, but when we do... Its the best experience ever.

Tweek- "Sure! Ill have to ask my parents though"
Craig- "Okayyy, welp. Its maths, cya bud. Ill miss you"
Tweek- "oh grow up, and taraa!!"

He pat my head, HE.PAT.MY.HEAD.

Im just overreacting, it doesn't mean anything.

It was history, ugh. Who even cares about the old cavemen times!? Like, even WW2 is more intesting to learn then that.

"Ugh..." i let out a small annoyed sigh, grabbing my books from my locker and walking to history class.

I put my earpods in, to listen to
Break my heart
From Dua Lipa, its one of my favorites. It seriously reminds me of my life...
And Craig.

I hummed quietly to the song while taking slow steps to my class, the teacher didnt care if we showed up late or not. So i didnt really have to worry about being late.

I finally arrived, so i took my airpods out and stuck them back in my pocket, zipping the zipper, closing it.

I gave the teacher a little greet my waving, she didnt care though. Her name was Mrs.Choksondik
Weird name i know.

What teacher doesn't have a weird name tbh!?

I sat down at the back of the class, where i was assigned to be at the start of the year. It was chill at the back, you could do whatever.
History is useless to our school so i just zoned out, thinking about Craig.
I always have these random scenarios made up in my head about us... Its weird i know, but it makes me so happy.

They were normally just normal, calm thoughts. But sometimes it would get deep.

Then, i was thinking about me and him kissing in the rain... Something about that is so romantic.
But it makes me sad that it will and never will be real.

He would kill me if he knew what i think of him... Or atleast i think?

~♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪ Time Skip ♪¸¸.•*¨*•♫~
(Tweek finished history and met up with Craig, they talked about random crap such as interests, or even stuff they can do at the sleepover. They went to their classes, blah blah blah.)

♪¸¸.•*¨*•♫~ Playtimeee ~♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪

I met up with Craig again, telling him about my class. Luckily, the class after playtime was a class we actually had together. I can look at him instead of learning.. I mean, i am learning. Learning the qualities he has baby~~
Boosh! That was... Horrible.

Since it was playtime, we went outside by a tree. Everyone was watching a stupid fight, me and Craig didn't really care though.

So we just sat down next to eachother, my legs upto my chest. His legs crossed.
We looked up at the bright, blue sky beaming light into our faces.

𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 ❤️‍🩹 (Creek)Where stories live. Discover now