5 (Red POV)

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(Sorry the chapter took so long, ive been busy. also, before now, a principle i lived by was "who's the enter key? we dont know her")


Tolkien opened the door, Tweek screaming. "Calm down, Tweek." Craig said to comfort him. "Why are all of you here?" I asked, confused. "Craig was sick, and we decided to all skip and hang out with him to make him feel better." Tolkien explained.

 "Did you see Cartman's post? We need to talk to Tweek and Craig about it!" I said frantically. "Oh.." Tolkien muttered with no explanation. "It's not what it seems like!" I yelled, running in. "Tweek! Craig! We need to talk to you!" I shouted.]

 "Oh." Craig said simply, dragging me to his room with Annie following close by. Once we got to his room, he sat on his bed. "These kinds of things-gah! -happen, and it's kind of hard to avoid." Tweek explained. "Wait, how do you know what we're talking about!?" Annie asked. "I saw the post. Which is weird, because I thought I blocked Cartman."  Craig explained.

 ".. This whole conversation is really awkward! I'm leaving!" Tweek said, tugging on his sleeve nervously. Craig nodded, a barely noticeable concerned look on his face. He laid down.

"It happens. People forget. You just gotta push through it, even though it's incredibly annoying. If you try and fight it, it'll come back to bite you." Craig explained, clearly having experience, as Annie probably assumed. 

My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest when I thought about her. Her obsession with musicals, how athletic she was, her intelligence, her cute voice! Everything about her was amazing in my eyes, though I knew my vision was blurred. But I knew that she at least wasn't bad. That was all that mattered.

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