could this be...love? ((Craig x Tweek south park fanfiction))

letters

i know this is kinda a rushed fanfiction but im kinda stupid so i dont know what to write about usaully xP anyway ill try to make the chapters longer if i can. HEY THERE I UPDATED!

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Tweeks P.O.V. //still\\ 

 Does it matter if i like a boy? would it matter if its true love? agghhh!! oh who am i kidding? i should stop asking questions and just try. but...

no. no buts. just do.

o-okay....

     today, is monday, the most HORRIBLE day of the whole entire week. the day we get up and go to school. not that schools always a bad thing but when your concidered the "class clown" or the "town freak" then its kinda a bummer. some things like lunch or a free period can be nice though. i have a few friends. i'm not very social or good with people...although my friends are nice to me...uh...sometimes..

     "yo tweek!" i felt a slap on the back. "how are you?" clyde said with a smirk.

    "uh. g-good?" i kinda just twitched when he put his arm around me. 

    "say, wanna play some football?" he said putting a football in my arms. 

    "no, i'm GAH f-fine, we would m-miss class!" i handed the ball back to him. 

    "fine, your missing out on alot of stuff though" he walked away towards token.

sometimes i dont like him...

oh! good! 

   craig!

but...how do i approach him....

letter? a friend? or should i just talk... 

      i gulped but decided to go up to him.

"h-hi c-craig" 

"oh hey" he gave a sort of smile 

"i have a GAH q-question..."

 "yes?" 

"do you l-like anyone AGH?" 

"thats really a dumb question, why do you wanna know?"

i just looked at him for a moment. 

"Oh..i-i mean, i was AGH just wondering.." i frowned and walked to my locker to put away my stuff.

when i opened my locker i was kinda suppriesd to find a letter. it wasn't fancy, not in an envelope, but instead on a plan sheet of paper.

i didnt feel like opening it, besides i didnt have time. i stuffed it into my bag and headed toward class. 

 Craigs P.O.V. 

 last night was rough. i stayed up thinking of the perfect letter to write, but ending up failing. i just used the last letter i wrote, to give to somebody sepical. tweek..

    its kinda stupid and old to do this kinda thing but i didnt feel like confrunting him. ha, its kinda sounds whimpy. but its hard to do so for me, i mean with others maybe not, but tweek is just...hes a whole new story... It'd be hard to belive i liked a guy, i mean, I couldn't be gay? Or could I? I don't know, just something about those big eyes and that blonde unkempt hair...and when he simles, though he rarely does, it sends shivers down my spine. When he calls my name I get lost in a whole new universe. I just want to call him mine.

-in school-

 i rushed to put the dumb letter inside of his locker without him watching. luckly he wasnt there. i walked toward my locker and sighed taking the stuff i need out of my bag. once i got my stuff i stood by my locker for a while flipping some losers off as they walked by.

out of freaking no where comes tweek. it wasnt a bad thing i guess but it kinda freaked me out. we said our hellos and started to talk, which then he asked if i had a crush..

i do, obviously. right in front of me. but how could i say so? i just ended up replying with something like "thats stupid" as he walked away with a frown. why was he so sad? 

Suger Honey Iced Tea (S.H.I.T i cant curse xp)

Im gonna miss class