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Tweek walked over to the slushee machine. Getting the large cup he filled it up with Blue. Blue raspberry being his favorite.

He was grabbing some corn nuts when he heard the bell to the 7/11 go off. He looked up to see Craig. Tweek ran over to pay. The cashier, in the bathroom. Craig filled up himself a slushee as well and stood behind Tweek.

Craig tapped Tweek's shoulder, and surprisingly... he turned around. Tweek looked at him in shock, "Wh-Where's you-your jack-jacket?" Craig got rid of the bloody thing, literally bloody, with the rest of the evidence. He smiled and shrugged, "I wasn't that cold earlier." Tweek jumped a little when the cashier coughed and rung up his items.

Tweek quickly paid and walked home. He sipped his slurpee and sighed to himself when he sat on his bed. He eat and drank slowly and then when finished, looked up at the ceiling.

Tweek sighed and looked at the time on his phone. He sat up and started to get dressed for the day. He got dressed in some random shirt. He was lacing up his boots when his dad walked in with a new coffee mug.

He almost forgot. It was his birthday. He got up and picked up the already filled new mug. He sipped slowly and started to walk out.

When he went down stairs he was handed some keys. Keys. He twitched and noticed. He got a car? He ran outside to see his Jeep Liberty. 2002 or 2003. You couldn't tell, but he loved it. It was moss green. His favorite.

Tweek jumped in and smiled big. 17! He's finally 17! This is gonna be fun!

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Eric looks around his room. Kenny is all he sees. How could one of his friends do that to themselves? He walked down stairs and turned on the tv to see two kid's were missing.

Love affair? No way! Kevin Stoley? In love with Bebe Stevens? Eric scoffed and turned the channel to some weird cartoon. He watched for a minute and then started to walk outside to the bus stop.

He saw Stan and Kyle and then frowned when not seeing Kenny. All three of them, frowning without they're perverted friend. The buss pulled up and they got on. Stan twiddled his thumbs. Kyle looked out the window. Eric fumbled with his hat. Kenny was really gone this time.

Kyle sighed sadly and reached out his long as arm to stretch. His freckles visible since he didn't have his jacket clean. Eric offered his ex tea jacket, which was some weird leather thing, Kyle put it on. "Thanks," he breathed and rubbed his arms. Eric smiled and nodded, "You're welcome, Jew."

As the bus pulled up to the school everyone sluggishly got off. No one said a word. No one smiled. Everyone still morning from the lose of Kennth.

PC Principal called an early morning assembly. Kyle sat down. His long ass arms too long for the jacket Eric gave him earlier. He looked over at his friend Stan, who was sitting with Wendy. He looked for someone, anyone to hug him as he heard the announcements about Kennth. But no one came around.