I bounce my leg causing the table to shake.
"Dude quit it!" A voice beside me exclaims.
I turn and stare Kyle Broflovski in the eyes.
"Hmm no," I say monotonously and turn to look at the screen.
"Why are you being such a dick? Seriously Craig, just because I'm better in maths and you're salty." Kyle mutters.
Kyle Broflovski? Better than me? In maths?
Why is he lying to himself?
I scoff and look him dead in the eyes.
"You? The same boy who got a Mexican to write his essay for Mr. Garrison." I remark whilst chuckling.
"Shut up you gay ass!" Kyle squeals in anger.
Wait.
Does he know?
Is he just insulting me?
All the color in my face drains and I'm stuck looking at Kyle with wide eyes.
He starts to wave his hand in my face but I'm frozen.
I stare at Kyle, not even blinking.
As I look at him I start to notice things.
His deep green eyes, soft round lips, lovely soft hair, smooth skin, perfect eyebrows, and sporty body.
He has muscles.
Not crazy bodybuilder muscles but more muscle than I have.
However, as attractive Kyle is with his muscular body.
He doesn't compare to Tweek.
His soft plump lips could never compare to Tweek's cracked lips.
His smooth skin could never be as good as Tweek's rough acne-covered skin.
Describing Tweek this way sounds rude, but his imperfections make him more handsome than anyone.
Do I like Tweek?
Mayb-
"Craiggggggg??? Earth to spaceman Craig?" Kyle says in a jokey tone.
"Oh sorry, I zoned out." I sheepishly say.
"Another reason why I'm better!" Kyle chuckles and turns back to his work.
//TIME SKIP//
I sigh as I once again sit down with a pile of green slop.
"I really need to start taking my own lunch." I say whilst grimacing at the food.
"Wuh-What do you mean Craig? S-S-School lunch is delicious!" Jimmy joked.
Tolkien sat beside me and opened his lunch box to neatly take everything out.
"I don't get it," Clyde says, disrupting the silence.
"Don't get what?" Tolkien asks.
"You're the richest kid and yet you continue to just eat cheese sandwiches every day, why not caviar and wagyu beef or something?" Clyde says mid-bite of his mystery meat school burger.
"I don't know, I'd rather have something cheap every day rather than use all my dad's money for lunch," Tolkien says, taking a bite of his sandwich.
"Let me try some!" Clyde exclaims.
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Acceptance - Creek // SP
FanfictionAbout 5 years ago a young boy moved to South Park. Craig Tucker took no notice until recently, how come this weird blonde has started to catch his attention? What are these weird feelings he gets when he looks at this boy? // This entire story is fr...
