Chapter 12

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Tweek was lying on his bed contemplating his life. Less than a week ago his life was the way it's always been.

Now so many things have happened, Tweek feels like he's aged ten years. He's had his first kiss with someone he barely knows, let alone like. The person he actually likes has basically told him he never wants to see him again. Never mind that he's gotten drunk for the first time and doesn't even remember.

Now after all of that he's just sitting in his room, he's sure it's not over yet by any means, in fact, Tweek's pretty sure the dramas just began, but Tweek's not sure he wants to stick around for it. He definitely doesn't want to stay if all of his friends are going to hate him on Monday.

When was the last time he's talked to Clyde, Token, or even Jimmy? He wonders briefly how they're doing but then stops after he realizes they probably think he's disgusting.

Tweek almost cries, but he doesn't. Even though Tweek isn't okay, he is getting stronger. Maybe then his friends won't call him a fag.

Tweek really needed some coffee.

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