The boxer and the racer (creek)

Lemon Lime (Tweek)

WORD COUNT: 551

Did Craig just walk away like he didn't just confess his love for me? Wait what did I say to him again? I can't remember anything and it happened like three minutes ago. Oh my god I need to find Bebe.

I found her talking to the wall? What the fuck, is she that high? "Bebe cmon we have to leave right now."

She was suddenly very alert, "oh my god why? What happened?"

"Just cmon!!" I yanked her and her drink spilled all over the floor, "fuck!"

I pulled her to the door and made eye contact with Craig. I nodded to him and continued on my way.

I yanked her into the elevator and pushed the buttons desperately.

"What the fuck? What's going on?" Bebe asked, scared.

"Bebe, Craig said he loved me." I managed to whisper, then collapsed into a fit of giggles.

She squealed and hugged me right as the elevator opened. We were met with Red.

"Oh hey guys." She said smiling, her hair was still super bright and she looked punk, goth sorta vibe.

"Heyyyyy reeeedddd!!!!" Bebe slurred out, "what's uppp?"

I smiled at her fondly then ushered Bebe into my apartment.

"I'm not going back to that party oh my god." I cried, as Bebe was trying not to pass out on the couch.

She finally let herself pass out and I paced around the room, WAIT. I SAID I LOVE YOU BACK? How have I sobered up so quickly? Maybe it was the shock. I don't know.

I got Bebe a blanket and took off her heels. Cause that's what a good best friend does. I tried to rub off her make up so she didn't break out, I got most of it off but you know I can't get all of it without waking her up.

All this took about thirty minutes because I couldn't find the blankets and Craig comes through the door.

"Hi." Was all he said and helped himself to a Gatorade. Yellow. Lemon lime. "Is that Bebe?"

"No it's some girl I picked up from the streets." I retorted, "YES ITS BEBE."

"Do you want help getting your make up off?" He asked quietly.

I shook my head but motioned for him to sit at the table,

"How are you not drunk still?" He asked.

"Water and shock."

He shrugged and sat at the table, I sat across from him and folded my hands under me.

"Was what you said true?" I asked quietly.

"Yeah." Was all he said looking at the floor his face flushed.

"I feel the same way about you Craig Tucker."

"What do we do now?" He asked bluntly.

"I don't know I've never had a serious relationship before." I said truthfully, it wasn't a lie. I hooked up with Kenny Mcwhoremick in the 12th grade but that's it.

"Do you want to be my boyfriend Tweek Tweak?"

"Hell yeah I do Craig fucker."

Craig leaned over the table and kissed me, full on the lips. He tasted of beer and lemon lime Gatorade.

A/N: SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER POOKIES <3 I WAS REALLY BUSY TODAY AND THIS IS ALL I COULD WRITE WITHOUT MY MOM YELLING AT ME ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ THANK U FOR ALL THE SUPPORT I LOVE YALL SM