(So maybe I didn't listen 😈😈)
(You'll see)
(Tweeks pov)
"Isn't it crazy that we are already graduating?" Clyde says as I just fucking enter school. I nod my head, "well y-yeah. I feel like i-it was just yesterday th-that I moved here-" Clyde nudges me, "it's also cool how the first year you move here you already bagged a bitch?" I cringe, "n-never say that again-" Clyde rolls his eyes, "well- it took me 8 years to get one" "is that so?" He nods, "yeah. I'm counting when you and craig dated in elementary." I roll my eyes at the thought that we used to "fake date" in elementary and then actually fell in love.
Attention students! Please go to the gymnasium for the academic awards! Oh yeah, I forgot we had that. Clyde groans, "ughh.. I forgot we had that! We have it every year and it's always kyle who gets them.. oh and we have to see the middle schoolers fucking awards too. It's gonna take up the whole day-" I nod, "yeah t-this is gonna kinda su-suck. I just wanna graduate." "Me too tweek, me too.."
As we enter the gymnasium I see that there is many chairs and there were our parents sitting there, though it was just the 12th graders parents cause we are graduating. We were instructed to sit at the bleachers, luckily every grade is small so we can all fit. I sat next to craiga and obviously rosealie, his parents never knew they "broke up" that reminds me when me and craig also "broke up" in 4th grade and I said something about Micheal cause I forgot he actually went to our school. I've never been on good terms with the goth kids since, except stan.
I feel Craig's arm wrap around my waist and I stiffen up and blush. After a while I relax and lean against him as they are giving the 6th graders awards. Honestly, there are some out of pocket ones. I mean it is Southpark. Then it came to the 7th graders awards, lots of people.in our grade have siblings in 7th grade. "Relationship reward!" The principal said in the microphone. Craig and I cringe, "the fuck? People are dating in fucking middle school? Jeez-" craig says and I giggle, "well we dated in elementary-" He shrugs, "can't argue with th-" "ike and tricia!" "WHAT?" Kyle and craig both yell in unison. Holy fucking shit- (no I don't ship it i just found it interesting to add )-okay skip to the 12th graders awards lmao
It was mostly kyle and wendy getting awards. Though, craig got an astrology award. He looked to exited. It was cute. Also, they keep shipping random ass people. Well, they had kenny and butters as the best couple in the grade-
Then, it was graduation. We had to wait for the 8th graders to graduate first, then it was our turn.
We all went in a single file line beside the podium. My heart started beating faster than before what if I do that wrong thing when I walk on the podium..? Oh god!! As more kids go on the podium and them exit the more jittery I get, I know craig can notice cause he takes my hand and caresses it with his thumb soothingly. Is craig magic? Cause I almost always calm down instantly at every little thing he does..
Then I realize only one person is ahead of me and start to shake more. Craig leans in and whispers in my ear, "honey, it's gonna be alright. You'll get through it. I promise.." I relax a little.
Now it's my turn to go on the stage. Come on tweek, you can do it. I take a deep breath and walk onto the stage. I look at the chairs with the rows of parents and I see my mom and dad bawling their fucking eyes out. Jeez- I was given the graduation cap and they had the small speech saying that I graduated. But it felt like forever I was on that fucking thing. All eyes just on me at the very moment. I felt like I was gonna puke-
Then when the speech was done I was sent off of it and I let out a breath I was holding. Holy shit- I see craig going onto it and cheer him on. He didn't wear his hat today, cause I forced him. I'm trying to help him get over that insecurity. I like his hair.-
After everyone was done with that we were all instructed to walk up and go on their together. They were gonna have another long ass speech. We've been here all day.. the speech was along the line of saying that they were proud and shit and saying we all did a good job bla.. bla.. bla.. I thought graduation in south park would be funn.. after that was over almost everyone went to their friends and partners and hugged eachother goodbye, graduation is the last day of school. But it's a small ass town, we will all see eachother all the time. Me, craig and a couple of other people were still on the stage. I felt an arm wrap around my wait and panicked. I turn around and see craig, and I feel lots of eyes in us once again. I will say, now that our parents are in the audience, THIS IS A LOT OF PRESSURE.
craig then yelled, "HEY DAD YOU TRIED TO MAKE ME STARIGHT AND HAVE A GIRLFRIEND? WELL TOO BAD!!" then he lifted me up and kissed me. Oh god!!(Craig's pov)
As people went to their parents and to eachother and hugged I felt like this was the bets moment to tell my dad, he can't get mad if I'm graduating! It's my big day!! So when I'm sure that my dad is looking and grab tweeks waist and yell, "HEY DAD YOU TRIED TO MAKE ME STRAIGHT AND HAVE A GIRLFRIEND? WELL TOO BAD!!" and I kissed tweek. I feel proud. Who knows.. maybe my dad has a heart to accept me..
I hear some of the students and parents clapping and I feel like I just won this big battle against my mom and dad, mostly my dad. I see tweek smiling. And my heart flutters. I grab tweeks and hand and run up to my mom and dad. "Dad. There's no changing me." My dad chuckled, "you know what son?" I feel some hope."Your fucking disgusting"
(PLEASE READ MY OTHER STORY IM ABOUT TO MAKEEE 😭😭)
(also ik I said I would listen and do a good ending so I did a good ending with tweek and craig.)
(never said his dad would support them 😈😈)
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