That night, Tweek's mom made casserole, just plain casserole.
As the two ate, Tweek couldn't help but wonder where his mom went the previous night.
"Where were you last night?" He blurted, "I missed you." He added.
"Oh, right! I got a job." Tweek's mom said like an excitedly, "The mayor needed a new secretary and I got the job!"
Tweek nodded, obviously happy for his mom, "What happens to the coffee shop?" He asked, since he couldn't help but question it.
"Well, since... everything happened... the shop was closed down and the building being rented out by other people now." Tweek's mom said rather calmly.
Tweek nodded again, "Cool. What is it like working for the mayor?" He asked trying to keep productive conversation.
Tweek's mom began to go on and on about her job, in which she sounded like an excited teenager. She reminded Tweek of Clyde whenever he got excited.
Once dinner was over, Tweek cleared the table and washed the dishes. After that, he went to bed.
That night, Tweek didn't sleep. It was more like he laid down and closed his eyes but he wasn't really asleep.
He could hear his surroundings.
He could hear himself roll over.
He could hear the A/C.
He could hear the TV that was left on downstairs.
He could hear pretty much everything.
While this didn't particularly bother Tweek, it made it kind of scary to go to sleep.
Tweek would sit up occasionally because he kept thinking he heard something falling nearby. There wasn't much to see in a dark room.
Tweek began to think.
Typically nothing good happens when Tweek begins to think, simply because he tends to overthink.
How long had he been in South Park for?
A little bit over 8 months.
It's kind of wild what can happen and get done in 8 months.
I mean think about it, Tweek moved here and in his first month of being there he got into a fight. He got a crush, and his dad died. Life has kind of been a whirlwind.
After what seemed like a while, the sun began to come up. Tweek laid there until he got hungry. He sat up and made his way downstairs.
He went into the kitchen, got a bowl, and poured a bowl of Frosted Flakes. He sat down at the table and ate quietly. He checked his phone, it was 7:57am.
Which was kind of early to Tweek, but it kind of wasn't in some way.
Today was a new day.
Today, Tweek was going to cut his hair. Craig said he wanted to help so maybe he'll just end up doing stuff for Tweek.
Tweek finished his cereal and washed his bowl before going back in his room. He looked out his window, he saw Craig's house across the street.
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☆Together☆ Creek (Craig x Tweek)
FanfictionTweek Tweak, the new kid in town, he has nothing better to do with his time. He can be described as a nervous, shaky, kid, but we're all a little shaky and nervous. Craig Tucker, notorious asshole, who doesn't give too shits about the next person. H...