Acceptance - Creek // SP

Jittery teeth

I tap the steering wheel of my mom's shitty little car.

This time around I'm the one waiting for Tricia.

I don't understand what's taking her so long, maybe she needs to cake on more foundation.

God could she take any longer.

School starts at 6:45, it's now 6:30.

I get taken out of thought by the sound of a door slamming, I look behind me and see Tricia with an angry look.

"Good morning to you too my highness." I say whilst pulling a big cheesy grin.

"Haha. Funny." Tricia says monotonously whilst rolling her eyes.

I turn back to the front and put my foot on the peddle to start driving.

"So... You gonna tell me why you looked like a wet rat when you got home yesterday?" I say whilst driving slowly out of the parking spot.

"Why does it matter to you?" Tricia responds in a sarky tone

"Alright alright, if you don't want to tell me you don't have to, just remember I am here, to both bully you and listen and support you" I look up into the rear view mirror and smile at Tricia.

She pulls an angry face.

Well.

What I think is supposed to be an angry face, she looks more constipated then anything.

I put my focus back onto the road as I near the street of Tricia's school.

"It was Ike fucking Broflovski." Tricia mumbles.

Luckily I'm an expert at mumbling because she does it all the time.

"And why did he do that." I ask, still staring straight at the road.

"It was a prank, he threw water balloons at me from a tree, I couldn't see who it was at first but I could hear his stupid fucking giggles." Tricia gets more red in the face.

"I see." I say monotonously.

I stop in front of her school and turn around to look at her.

"Good luck at school today shit for brains." I chuckle.

Tricia rolls her eyes.

"Okay dickhead" She slightly smiles.

She climbs out of the car and makes her way to the school, checking every tree on her way in.

Broflovski's.

A family of egotistical dicks.

I step on the peddle and make my way to my school.

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I step into school and look around.

Well.

I look at the trash cans, but no Tweek.

Hm.

I then look over to the hallway that leads to a few classrooms and the detention rooms.

The hallway in which Stan Marsh, Kenny McCormick, Eric Cartman and Kyle Broflovski hang out.

Broflovski.

I make my way over and stand directly behind Kyle.

Towering over Kyle.

I was always the tallest in school.

I still am.

Kyle is normal height.

5'8 I'm pretty sure.