The two trouble makers (Craig x Kenny)

Chapter 2

~~~Craig's POV~~~

I woke up by someone opening the door loudly. I looked up and it was Kenny. "Sorry I'm late," Kenny said as rested my head once again. The teacher said that there was a empty seat next to me. Kenny's light foot steps grew closer to me. The chair next to me scraped the ground. He started poking me. I flipped him off as a reply. "So Tucker do you want to hang out with me after school?" he said. "Sure," was what came out but what I meant to say was 'No.'

The teacher was disrupted by the bell. I took my time to go to my next class. '10 minutes late,' I thought. When I walked in the teacher, Mrs. Austin said to me "Craig, could you please show up sooner?" I gave her a nod. The rest of the day went by slowly. When school finally ended Kenny came found me by my locker.

"I need to show you something cool." Kenny said.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"It's a surprise."

He took my hand and leaded me into an abandoned house. "What are we doing here?" I asked. "Hold on just be patient." He said. There was broken wood, old paintings, some walls ripped off, and it basically looked like shit.

We walked up the creaky stairs and into a bedroom. The room looked crappy but compared to the bottom floor it looked like a dream. Kenny shut the door.

As he came closer to me I started question what was going on. "Kenny what are you-" Before I could say anything he kissed me. I broke the kiss. I looked a him with a shocked expression. "Ew what the fuck!" I shouted said. A worried look grew on his face. He ran out of the bedroom leaving me alone in the building. Thinking to myself I decide to go to Kenny's place.

When I got there I knocked on the old brown door. Kenny's mom opened it. "Is Kenny here?" I asked trying not to sound worried.

"No sorry he hasn't been here since this morning. Was he not at school today?" She asked.

"He was, I just wanted to hangout with him," I said.

"Oh, I hope you find him," she replied.

After 45ish minutes of looking for him I decided to go to back home. When I walked in the house my parents were fighting like usually. I quietly went up the stairs to my room and locked my door. Once I laid on my bed a wave of exhaustion hit me. 'I guess all that walking made me tired,' I thought. I took off my shoes then my pants and fell asleep soon after.