Stars will Fall. (creek)

four

CRAIG POV

I sit at dinner with my family, but I didn't feel like eating. I used my fork to poke at my peas.
"Craig, are you okay?" My mom asks me. I look up.

"Yes," I tell her. My sister has already ate all her food and had gone upstairs. My mom hums and nods.

I don't think I was okay. I've been feeling weird. For a while. I know what it might be. It'd explain a lot.

"Mom, dad," I say suddenly. They both look at me. "I think I might be gay." They both just stare at me.

"Oh. Well, you know that's fine," My mom says with a smile. I look back down at my food. So.. they're okay with it? Cool, makes it easier for me I guess.

"Fine? This is not fine. What the hell gave you that idea?" My dad raises his voice. I'm getting the idea he isn't okay with it.
"I don't know," I tell him.

"Better figure it out. I will not have a son who is gay living under my roof."
"Thomas, you're being overdramatic, it's perfectly fine," my mom tells him.
"No! As long as he thinks he's a homosexual, he is not living in my house!"

Hold on, am I being kicked out? This is shit. By now, my sister has heard the commotion and became curious.

"What's going on?" Tricia asks as she walks half way down the stairs.

"Your brother isn't living here anymore, that's what's happening," My dad said, not looking away from me with a clear look of disgust.
"What? Why?" She asked, sounding worried.

"Go back upstairs," I tell Tricia.
"No! Tell me what's-"
"Go." My dad says.

"You are not kicking him out. I don't care if you find it weird or not normal, he is our son. You will get used to it, just let him stay."

"No way you're seriously kicking me out?" I say, throwing my arms out. Tricia had gone upstairs and we were all standing by this point.

"Out," My dad said, pointing to out front door.
"Thomas! You can not throw our son out because of this!"
"Don't tell me what to do! You can't possibly tell me this is normal?!"

"It is! Craig is staying here."
"To hell he is! Boy, you best get out of my house or it's a boarding school you'll be sent to." Thomas looks at me and grabs me by my hood and begins walking me to the door. He opens it and i'm pushed out.

"Fuck you, dad!" I give him the finger. He returns it before shutting the door and I can hear it locking. "This is bullshit."

I turn around, making eye contact with Tweek. Shit fuck, fuck shit. I look away from him and walk down my driveway, then keep walking down the street. I make my way to Clyde's house, where i'm hoping he'll let me stay.

TWEEK POV (and a time skip to monday.)

Walking to school I passed Craigs house and looked at it. Can I even call it Craig's house anymore?

I get to school and stop at my locker before I head to english. Craig isn't there. The bell rings, Craig still isn't here. After english I go to history. Clyde shows up, Craig does not. Bell rings, Craig still isn't here. I tap Clyde's shoulder.

"Where's Craig?" I ask, to which I immediately regret. It sounds like I care, which I don't really. I'm just a bit curious to why he was kicked out.

"Um, he's sick," Clyde hesitantly replies. Then he looks forward and pulls out his phone.

History class finished and I trail behind Clyde where I watch him sit with everyone from Friday, except Craig.

School was over, and I quickly made my way home. While going, I saw a little girl walking out of Craig's house and she started walking the same way I was going.