im not gay.

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(Craig's pov)

After my little breakdown in class I decided to go to the bathroom to cool down.
I sat there for about 30 minutes, so that meant I would be 15 minutes late to last period. I got out of the bathroom and walked down the empty hall to my last period.
I saw tolkien outside of class with the teacher and this girl from our class. I walked past them, but I overheard that this girl had shit grades and Tolkien had to tutor her or something. "Hes smart, good for him" I thought as I walked in.
We don't have assigned seats in this class so I decided to sit next to tweek. To catch up.
When I sat next to him, he looked at me weird. Oh what now, did I do something wrong? He just sighed and smiled, "AHH-! o-o-h.. hey craig, ca-n you h-help me with this- ERRR- work?"
Huh, I wonder why he isn't asking why i was late..
"Oh uhm, yeah what is it?" I ask. He shows me his paper. "Its this sc-science worksheet. I-i don't get it!! AHHH!! IM GONNA FAIL AND I WONT GET A GOOD JOB AND IM GONNA DIE ON THE STREETS!!" I sigh and put a hand on his shoulder. "Your not gonna fail because of one worksheet, I'll help you on it" he calms down a little, but not much, "ERRR- OKAYY!!"

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"See? It wasn't that hard." I say when tweek finishes his assignment and so do I. "Ye-yeah! Thank you craig." He says and I smile. What the fuck. Why am I smiling!? I quickly change my expression to my normal blank face and sit there awkwardly, feeling tweeks eyes on me.
"So um.. do you want to come over to my house today so we can catch up?" I ask abruptly. "Err um.. s-sure." He says with a smile. He seems calmer right now, for some reason that makes me happy. But, I obviously am NOT showing it. Cause i don't like him. That was just some stupid 4th grader shit.
The bell rings and people file out of the classroom, aswell as me and tweek.
My "girlfriend" goes up to me and kisses my cheek. Behind her, is kyle. And he waves. Of course they are friends. They have similar style. (That reminds me that I need to add some more style 💀)

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I drive tweek to my house and he seems to get more jittery and fidgety, probably cause he's nervous. I pull up to the house and unlock the door. Luckily, my parents are still at work so I won't get questioned by my dad.
"This pl-place has cha-changed since I've lasstt.. been here. Yknow, se-seven years ago." He says as I nod. "Yeah, wanna see stripe #23?" "23!? God!!" "Yeahh.. they die in stupid ways!" Tweek nods and smiles. "Yeah, I wo-would like t-to."
We walk upstairs to my room and I put stripe in his hands. "Wow craig, yo-your room is cool." "Yeah, I guess it is."
To give some detail about my room, I have stars on the ceilings and walls, nasa posters, fairy lights and led lights, a star nightlight, and on the ceiling, it has "floating" stars and planets. I do really love space but.. nobody really listens when I talk about it.
I sit on my bed and offer for him to sit next to me, and he does, still holding stripe. "Soo.. how has it been?" I say. "O-oh um.. I've been homeschooled.. and i-i.. didn't have much friends cause.. it was.. yknow, t-to much pressure." One thing I know about tweek, is he HATES pressure. "So.. what about you?" He asks. "Uhmm.. my parents made me be a pastor... I study lots of space.. my teeth are finally not crooked as fuck.. my life is pretty boring." I say.
Tweek laughs, "Rember before I moved when we used to date!? That was SO cringey.." I laugh back, "yeah!! That's the most embarrassing moment I've had." Stripe goes in tweeks messy hair and tweek starts laughing. "bro, imagine if I actually still loved you!? That would be. Crazy." I say and tweeks eyes widen. "IM KIDDING!!" He gives a sigh of relief
I hear a knock on my door. I open it and see clyde. "Dude. This is gay" he says and I feel my face flush. "What the fuck? I'm not gay! I'm straight!! And why are you here clyde?" "Umm.. I wanted to talk to you about something" hes been crying. I sigh, "yeah.. what is it?"

"I think I'm in love."

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