Tweets POV:
I wake up on an average Sunday, I check my phone, and text Craig my boyfriend, "Good Morning" in which I don't get a reply. Craig has been distant, and ignoring me. Whenever we are together, he pushes me away, I want to know if I did something wrong or-..
My thoughts are spiraling out of control again, I'll just call him, and see if I can come over. That'll be good...right?..
I call Craig, he doesn't pick up so I send him a text, I get no reply. This puts me in a bad mood, just starting my day. I check instagram, and my heart shatters... Craig posted a photo of him and a girl kissing and holding hands. I feel so horrible, Craig, the person I loved, cheated on me.
I can't help but start crying, I tug on my hair, crying my heart out. I feel so sad, I feel sick, lonely, I wish I hadn't check instagram. I decide to block him on every thing. I don't want to do anything with him anymore, he is the worst thing in my fucking life right now.
*2 days later, still tweek's pov*
__________________________________I decide to go to school today, I skipped yesterday, I felt so tired, and sick. I still do, 7 years. That's how long I was with Craig. In fourth grade, we had to pretend a relationship for the town, and a break up. But we got back together for real immediately after, I'm 16 now.. Craig will get his karma hopefully.
I get ready for school, I take a shower, brush my teeth, try to manage my untamable hair, I walk out the door. I get a text from my best-friend, Pete Thelman. He wants to walk to school together, so I walk over to his house. Pete is one of the goth kids, thinks everyone is a conformist. We have been friends for forever now, since pre-school, and I couldn't ask for a better..friend.
We walk to school together.
Authors note: I'm writing this because I'm bored as hell and want to write something. The quality sucks and it is going to be short chapters.
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Tweek and Pete
RomanceIdk I'm bored and like this dynamic Pete and tweek are friends, always have been, but they start acting like a little more