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Heyy guys, it's TR1CER4T0P3 here so enjoy this chapter, it's pretty short but that's okay.
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TW : swearing, slurs , homophobia ,body shaming (these will apply to all chapters)
Word count: 382 (we promise the next chapters will be longer)CHAPTER 1
TWEEK
My palms are sweaty as I glance over at my alarm clock. The time is 5:30 and the sky is dark outside of my window. I roll up my grey pyjama sleeves and fold my coffee stained sheets off of me. I walk down to the kitchen to make myself a coffee. Hot steam fogs up my vision. I hold my cup in my hand as I quickly run back to my room to get changed into my nicest clothes, a green button up shirt and a pair of black jeans with converse. It is the first day of high school and I need to look decent. I open my draw and grab out a hair brush and try to comb my hair but it springs right back to how it was before. I grab my messenger bag and swallow my medication. I walk out to see Craig standing out in my front garden waiting for me. We both agreed to doing this to help with my anxiety. GAH! He looks so handsome!CRAIG:
I look up from my phone to see tweek. He carefully locks his door and twitches as he sees me. He waves his shaky hand as he gets closer "hey honey!" I smiled and grabbed his soft hand, calming his nerves as much as I could. "H-hi!" He stuttered. I could tell how anxious he was but I ignored it in hope of comforting him, at least a little bit. He hates people pointing out his emotions. We walked down towards the bus stop, tweek was still shaking but smiling now. I could feel him palms were sweating but I didn't let go of his hand. The bus began screeching to a stop and the driver screamed "GET YOU ASSES IN THE BUS". Tweek jumped a bit, startled "it's okay babe, I'm right here" I whispered, helping him onto the crowded bus. We smiled at eachother, sitting down and for a minute it was only about us. That was until cartman screamed "LOOK AT THE FAGS, GAY ASSES". "FUCK OFF FATASS" I yelled back, flipping him off. Tweek stayed silent but I could tell he was upset "don't worry about him honey, he's a dickhead" I whispered in his ear, he laughed slightly. God he's so motherfucking cute.
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3 words ( a creek story )
RomanceCraig and Tweek are deeply in love by the time they reach high school. They share the most important 3 words they would ever say in their lives. Cover credits: Just Hana on Twitter Note: in this story they are in grade ten which means they would be...