Soulmate Tattoos

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I suddenly felt really self conscious about how I looked. I probably looked worse, since I've been drinking and I'm sitting so close to Kenny.

"Hi Craig, hi Kenny." Tweek waved at us, "My mom convinced my dad to close up the shop."

"Hey Tweek! Is this your first party?" Kenny asked and Tweek shook his head, "Not my innocent Tweek!"

"I'm not that lame." Tweek laughed.

"Is this the new kid I keep hearing about?" Wendy walked up to us, followed by Stan.

I hate these two. Wendy is so stuck up and I can't stand Stan. I already feel Stan glaring at me but I ignore it.

"Hey Wendy and Stan." Kenny greeted, "Tweek, this is the schools power couple!"

Power couple, gross.

They're only a couple because they think they have matching tattoos. Wendy doesn't remember what she first thought of Stan and Stan says that he's pretty sure he thought that of Wendy. Wendys tattoo says she has pretty hair and Stans tattoo says what an ugly hat. Their relationship is kinda rocky.

"Oh Kenny." Wendy giggled.

"Nice to meet you two." Tweek smiled.

"Hey, let's play a game!" Clyde offered.

Clyde is very drunk because whenever he's very drunk he wants to play stupid games, like never have I ever. Unfortunately, everyone here loves that game so after a 15 minute set up, I get stuck playing this game with them.

We all stand around the kitchen table and have lots of shots already set up. I didn't question why Stan had so many shot glasses in his kitchen.

"I'll start!" Wendy waved her hand, "Never have I ever gotten detention."

Stan, Kenny, Clyde, and I took a shot.

"Dude, that was lame!" Kenny said, "Try this, never have I ever made out with someone in the girls washroom at school and got caught doing it!"

"Don't target me like this man." Stan sighed.

Stan and Wendy took a shot.

"How about never have I ever had a threesome." Stan said.

Kenny took a shot.

This went on for about 4 more round until Clyde stepped in, "Never have I ever got stuck in a ball pit at Walmart."

Kenny and I took a shot.

Everyone bursted into laughter.

"I tried targeting Craig, what the fuck Kenny?" Clyde laughed.

"I've done lots of things." Kenny shrugged.

"Trying to target me Clyde?" I asked, "How about never have I ever spilled alcohol all over Mackey?"

Clyde and I targeted each other for another 2 rounds.

Everyone seemed drunk except Tweek, who hasn't taken a single shot yet. Has he done anything?