Soulmate Tattoos

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Guys, I'm so sorry for being gone all summer. Thank you so much for waiting, I don't deserve such amazing readers. I wrote chapter 9 already, so don't worry, I won't leave for another 3 months again.
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I hate Clyde. Clyde and his stupid analysts. What Clyde said on Saturday night, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. Clyde's right.

"Dude, you look like you're gonna kill me." Clyde said.

I blink myself back to reality. It was Wednesday and I was in the cafeteria with Clyde and Jimmy. Token was writing a test and Tweek is nowhere to be found.

The week was passing by quick and I haven't been paying attention. I can't stop thinking about Tweek. His perfect smile, his bubbly laugh, the cute way he drinks his coffee, his love for art even though he isn't good at it, and his fucking hair. I love his hair.

I have a major crush on Tweek and I hate myself.

"He always l-l-looks like he wants to m-murder." Jimmy said, making Clyde snicker.

"Just thinking about some ass hat and his stupid claims is all." I said.

Clyde sipped on his juice box loudly, "Is that about how you have a major boner-"

I threw my own juice box at Clyde, knocking his box out of his hand, "Shut the hell up."

"F-For Tweek." Jimmy finished Clydes sentence. They fist bumped.

"You told Jimmy?" I almost yelled.

"I-I figured it o-out. It's too o-ob-obvious." Jimmy explained.

"Dude, You gotta stop denying it and face the facts!" Clyde said.

"Okay, I don't have a boner for Tweek but I do think he's uh, cute." I said.

I won't admit to them that I have a crush on Tweek.

"Awe." Jimmy smiled, "He's a-all grown up."

I glared, making them laugh. My glares never work on my friends.

The bell rang, signalling that lunch is over. We all went to math and met up with Token.

During math class, I couldn't focus. I kept thinking about my life as it is now. I made a mental list.

1. I have my soulmate tattoo
2. I went to a party
3. I'm graduating soon with no plan
4. There's a new kid
5. The new kid is my crush
6. I hate math.

My life doesn't sound complicated but it is.

I felt a pencil hit my arm, "Craig!" Token whispered yelled.

I turned to my side and Token smiled, "What?" I made sure to sound bored, so he wouldn't know what I'm thinking about.

"You should probably do the assignment, it's due tomorrow." Token said, "Stop daydreaming."

I shrugged. I soon forgot about all my problems until I went to art class.

"Hello Craig!" The art teacher greeted as I walked in.

"Hi." I replied as I took my seat.

"Teachers pet." Clyde stuck his tongue at me.

I replied with the middle finger.

"Hey Craig!" Tweek said beside me. I didn't even realize I sat next to him. I waved.

"Now class! I have big news!" The art teacher smiled big, "I'm getting married!"