It was bright and early in the morning; the birds were singing. People were taking their morning strolls, some were even still in bed, trying to ignore their alarms. People were drinking their morning coffee, and all in all, it was a normal morning.
And four 13-year-old boys who had just sneaked out of their houses were piling inside a car, squishing in along with a few other tools.
Craig was at the wheel; he pushed the seat up to reach the pedals better. He held onto the wheel tightly, "Good thing these windows are tinted black. Imagine if someone saw us," Craig laughed.
"I don't want to imagine that, actually," Clyde replied.
"Everyone strapped in!?" Craig asked. Tolkien, who was in the front, looked at Clyde and Jimmy, along with everything else in the back.
They gave him a thumbs up, and Tolkien nodded, "Yeah...everything and everyone is good and strapped down."
Craig smiled, "Good." He then stepped down on the gas.
The car didn't move, "Oh wait, we need the key. Jimmy, where does your dad leave the key?"
"U-Um....inside behind the d-d-door," Jimmy replied.
"Great, ok. Hold on." Craig jumped out of the car and quietly entered Jimmy's house.
He looked behind the door and grabbed the key. He then ran back, stumbling on some of the steps since he was running so fast. He didn't want to waste a minute.
He jumped back into the car, and finally, properly, started the car. Craig stepped on the gas, and they shot onto the road.
They were speeding down the roads, barely making turns. "Craig, slow down!!" Clyde yelled. Tolkien and Jimmy were yelling, however, Craig didn't seem to really hear them since he didn't slow. As the car sped up and the three scared boys screamed louder, afraid they were about to crash and die, Craig turned onto a busy street. The boys thought that this would be the end, but right before they drove onto the busy street, Craig hit the brakes.
The boys took this time to catch their breaths, "Craig! What was that!?" Tolkien yelled.
"Sorry. I didn't realize real-life driving wasn't like Mario Kart," Craig explained.
"Is that how you learned to not crash as well?" Clyde asked.
"Yeah, probably." Craig then slowly merged onto the street.
Jimmy looked around, expecting to see a bunch of cop cars, but he didn't see any, "Thank God no one saw us."
"Yeah," Clyde agreed, nodding his head.
Craig then started going at a normal pace, "This won't be so bad... now, Tolkien, did you get the GPS to work?"
"Um, yeah. I think so, I just have to put in the address." Tolkien started to put in the address that they were given, "Alright. That should do it."
Craig looked at the screen in the middle of the car. It showed a bird's eye view of a simplified version of the street they were on, "Turn right onto New Park Drive," a female robot voice said.
Craig turned right, "I have no idea if I'm doing this right, but so far everything seems to be good." Tolkien took one final breath of relief before relaxing, but not too much, in his seat.
Craig smiled a little to himself, "We're coming, Tweek... we're coming." Craig looked around a little; being in the driver's seat was weird to him.
"Turn left onto Old Park Drive."
Craig turned. That's when Jimmy spoke up, "Craig, y-you're supposed to stop at a s-s-stop sign."
"Those are a suggestion," Craig says.
Tolkien gave him a confused look, "No, they're not."
"They aren't? Oh well, doesn't seem like anyone cares." Tolkien sighed, and Clyde was starting to write his will in case he died.
Four boys in a car with no idea how to drive, oh boy, what will happen?
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Craig x Tweek, "My little twich."
Fiksi Penggemar[Book 6] You do not need to read any book before this for it to make sense. I'm trying something new out so if you don't like it, then simply, don't read it. Anyways enjoy!! Craig and Tweek's relationship was great, they love each other and they wou...
