(You should read the ending of the last chapter before continuing on this one!)
"NO YOU DON'T! FUCK YOU, BUTTERS!" He shouted and turned away from me.
"Eric! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way!" I felt really bad. "I completely forgot!"
"You don't know how it feels like." He started crying. I made him turn around to me and let him cry on my shoulder.
"I'm sorry." I apologised again.
"It's okay." He kept crying on my shoulder and I played with his hair. I knew that he loved that. After a while, he calmed down. He dried his tears away.
"You always make me cry." Eric complained and let me go.
"I'm sorry. I don't mean to!" I felt really bad for it, but Eric said that it was a good thing.
"Never go somewhere without telling me, okay?" He said and moved me closer to him. "When I'm gone for the weekend, you have to tell me everything that happens."
"I will." I smiled. "I promise."
Eric started playing with my hair again.
"And make sure your hair is the same when I get back home." He laughed. I heard a car driving up the driveway. Quickly, I got up from the couch and looked out the window. It was my parents.
"Don't worry about them. They won't be mad at you for letting me be here without their acceptance." Eric smirked. I didn't get to ask him why before my mother opened the door.
"Hey, mom!" I smiled.
"Hey... And I see you have your friend over." She smiled back.
"Yeah! Can he stay a little longer?" I asked her.
"As long as he wants to, but not past bed time!"
I looked at Eric. He was just sitting in the couch with a big smile on his face. We walked upstairs to my room.
"Remember those embarrassing pictures you told me about?" Eric asked me.
"Yeah, what about them?"
"Where are they?"
"Well... You see... I knew you would look for them on my shelf, so I hid them under my bed instead!" I said proudly. "I tricked you!"
Eric rolled his eyes. "Butters... Think about what you just said." He sat down in my bed.
I sighed and sat down next to him. "I'm really dumb."
"No. You're just really..." He was thinking about something to say. "Innocent." He locked my bedroom door and got back to my bed. He laid down and wanted me to follow.
"Why did you lock the door?"
"You probably haven't told your parents yet." He said and lifted me up so I sat on his stomach. He rested his hands on my shoulder and looked into my eyes. After a while, he pulled my head closer to him and sort of forced me into a kiss. He kept on going. He didn't stop. I tried to pull away, but he had a strong grip around my neck.
"Holy shit, that was awesome." He finally let me go. I got down from him and sat down on the floor next to the bed.
"No, come back!" He said and ruled over to the side. Again, he picked me up and made me sit on him.
"You're really strong." I told him.
"I know." He smiled and stroke my cheek.
"But, Eric. C-Can you slow down a little?" I said nervously. I wasn't comfortable with what he did earlier. Not sure why...
