Tweek's POV
I sat alone in the darkness. The blood was slowly dropping down my wrists. I just stared at the wall razor in hand questioning everything. Why am I doing this? Who even am I ? I felt numb. I stood up and threw the razor out of the window. That was the last time.
Craig's POV
I woke up. 6am. "Ugh," i said as I dragged myself out of bed and pulled on the blue hat with the yellow bobble and my coat. I went downstairs to the smell of pancakes. I sat down at the table the stack of 3 in front of him. "So Craig looking forward to the first day of school?" I remembered it was the first day of school. Thomas flipped him off and i returned the gesture i grabbed my bag and left for Tweeks' house.
I knocked on the door swiftly followed by the spaz opening it. "Oh hey Craig!" I looked him up and down something was different about him i couldn't quite put his finger on it there was a little thing in his chest... oh well I'll just figure it out later.
We walked to the bus stop to find token and Clyde oddly red and out of breath. Guess they just ran here.
"Oh hey guys," Clyde said "hey,"
I stared at tweek not knowing what was different. He turned and looked into my eyes he had such a sensitive look, he was so innocent. His emerald green eyes were amazing I could stare into them for hours.
"Ugh Craig?" I shook my head and looked away. "yep?" "Why were you staring at me?" Dunno," I thought about his eyes, they glowed, they were beautiful. "Hey tweek?" "Ye Craig,"
"Your so cut...COOL I MEAN ITS GREAT TO SEE YOU ALL AGAIN LIKE!" What was I thinking! I Don't! I'm not gay! I mean I don't really like girls but! I'm not gay! Am I? No i don't I'm not gay it was just a weird moment. Ok.
"Oh hey the bus is here,"
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The Spark
FanfictionTweak. A closeted boy with a crush on his best friend unsure about what to do he must try to capture his loves heart. Craig. Unsure about his feelings, trying to figure out who he really is. He never really liked girls and there's only one person in...
