Added some music. Warning i was tired so there will be mistakes.
____________________________________Its been week and your attacker still hasn't been found. The police, which were a bunch of fuck asses, couldn't find any DNA. You'd be scared but 1. Fear was a comformist thing 2. Your amazing sexy ass boyfriend, Craig was there to protect you. Craig had basically walked you to and from school then either stood the night or waited until your parents got home. He was always by your side like a guard dog. You soon seemed to become the bad girl of the school. All the attention on you was so ungoth. But you didn't give a fruity fuck. This reputation came with the title Craig's girl and you fucking loved it. It felt like every moment you and Craig spent together you fell in love more and more. Plus you two kicked total ass together. If any slut flirted with him you'd smash their face in, if any douce even looked at you Craig was ready to murder them. He might be a montone bad boy but he was your monotone bad boy. "Hey my little guinea pig" he said with his monotone voice slightly laced with love. "Morning Fucker" you replied both of you chuckling. Though you were dating your little quirks never stopped, though he didn't call you a bitch anymore. He flipped you off before grabbing your hand. You smiled and started walking to school with him. Around the corner Pete. How could his sweet angel of darkness choose that comformist over him? If you'd just looked at him you'd realize how much you and him had in common. There was one problem. Craig mother fucking Tucker. If he had just died already Pete could have his beloved (f/n). He'd do anything to have you. Your scent was burned in to his nose, the taste of you skin stuck in his mouth. His eyes only laid on you. He could still feel the warmth of you flesh on his fingerd and the sweet sound of your sobs which only made him lust for you more. You covered all of his senses, you were his sick addiction. He decided maybe he should give her a gift, a sign that Craig could never love her like he could. A few minutes later you and craig arrived at school. You pulled out a cigarette and lite it. Craig did the same. "Hey (f/n) watch this" he said the blew out smoke but instead of it fading in to the cold air it went in to the shape of a heart. Afterward he gave you a cocky smile. It instantly made you melt. You pulled him in to a soft kiss. "God dammit (f/n), you're making me lose my cool." He said almost shyly with a slight blush. To damn cute. You hear a wolf whistle and look up to see the lard ass. "What the fuck fo you want Cartman?" You said sounding annoyed. "You're so mean (f/n)." He pretended to be sad. He's been cockier since he started dating Wendy Testical. "I just wanted to see you two love birds. Ha! The monotone bastard and the goth bitch, who would have guessed that!" He said laughing hard. You heard Craig growl and saw him clenth his fist. "Babe he's not worth it." You said in a calming tone. If he fought Cartman the fat bastard would press charges and you'd hate to visit your boyfriend in jail. Meanwhile Pete watched everything and smiled evilly. You'd love this offering.