Moving To Town -South Park Creek Story

Two

(Tweeks pov)

I woke up to my mom and my dad shaking me awake. I looked them In the eyes and gave them a fake smile. They were holding up my favorite green button up shirt. And a pair of jeans. They handed them to me and left my bedroom. I got up from the mattress. And did a giant stretch and yawned for a good 10 seconds. I looked out of my window before getting dressed. I had to admit. Watching the sun peak over the mountains was beautiful. Not a bad way to start out my first day at a new school. Or any day for that matter. I started putting on the clothes my parents gave me. I could never button up a shirt correctly. So eventually over time I just got used to not butting up a shirt the right way. I made my way downstairs with both my parents bringing boxes into our new house. At last the U-Haul had come. My mother told me that they would put my boxes in my room. She also said from now on I would have to walk to school. Since the school was right down the road. Which I was fine with. I liked taking small walks. Especially a nice morning walk. I stepped outside a took a big deep breath. I smelled like a nice spring morning. Like it had rained the night before. I absolutely loved it. I could get used to this. As I was walking to school. I looked around the town. Each house looked the same. Just different colors. Once I finally arrived at school. I just looked at the front of the building. Lots of kids were flooding the school at the same time. I eventually got shoved by some random kid. And snapped out of it. Once I snapped out of it. I made my way into the building.  I made my way up and down each hallway looking for the 4th grade classroom. I know  I could have just asked someone. But I didn't really want to talk to anyone. I eventually heard the bell ring.  By now I found the 4th grade classroom. I didn't want to walk in. My heart was racing 100 miles an hour. I was started to twitch. Which was normal for me. Considering I have anxiety and I drink 1,000 cups of coffee a day. I grabbed the door knob very tightly, took a deep breath and walked in the classroom. I thought my heart and head was gonna explode from anxiety. Once the teacher noticed me He walked over to me. He introduced himself as Mr. Garrison. He then proceeded to raise his voice to the class

 "Quiet down class, we have a new student joining us today. So lets make him feel welcome. say hello to Tweek." Mr. Garrison exclaimed to the students. I just wanted to run away. I just wanted to leave the school and go home. I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat as I faced the class. I noticed that everyone  looked really happy. Everyone was smiling and was in a good mood.  except for one kid. He had a blue jacket, black pants. And a blue chullo hat with a yellow poof ball on top. He had the most unenthusiastic expression on his face. And he was proping his head up with his hand.  He looked like he was about to fall asleep. 

"Hello. My name is Tweek. My family moved to South Park to run a coffee shop we inherited from my grandpa. I have really bad anxiety, I love coffee. And I moved here from Wisconsin. And I'm excited to meet all of you. " I said facing the classroom.  Every thing I said was true. Except for the last part. Mr. Garrison told me to sit in an empty seat. But the only seat that was unavailable was the one next to the kid in the blue hat and jacket. I took a seat next to him. He turned to me and said 

"My name is Craig." I didn't know why he even told me. I didn't ask. But I guess it was fine.