The first day.

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Hi guys! :) this story's kinda trash but I really wanted to write it so here you go!

Sorry I haven't been updating been working on smt else ...
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(Tweek pov)

My alarm went off shaking me out of my sleep. I hate alarms. They wake me up so abruptly that it makes me jumpy for the rest of the day!
It's just awful. I sat up and glanced at my phone, September 7th. The first day of grade 10. I'm at my new school this year, the old highschool in South Park is overrun with asbestos so they transferred all of us to the one in the next town over. The problem is it's a huge school!
There's over 500 kids there when in South Park there's around 200.
Long story short: I'm not excited.

I started twitching as I got up out of my bed and the cold air hit my chest. Burr. It's too cold for September.
I put on a sweater and went downstairs to get some coffee. That's the best part of my day. Honestly I don't think my parents should have been giving me coffee since I was 8. Maybe that was the cause of all my jumpy nerves. Or maybe I'm just a jumpy freak. That works too.

"Morning sunshine! Your coffees on the table." My mom said greeting me. She had made espresso pancakes. My favourite, they always give me a boost.

"Are you excited sweetie?" My mom said, I knew she had good intentions but it just made me more nervous.
Whenever I talk to my parents about going to a councillor it never really happens. They always say it, but it never really happens.

I went back to my room and got dressed. What to wear? Oh god I felt like a girl. 'What to wear?!' 'Oh god I don't have anything!!' Well I felt relatable.

I stuck with my normal green button up shirt I always wear. It's just usual.
My hair does it's own thing. I don't even try. It looks good sometimes but today was not one of those days. Which was unfortunate. I got nervous at that fact. My hair wasn't right and I didn't have new clothes for my big school. Did I even have my schedule?! Oh god, oh no...

"MOM!!" I yelled from my room frantically racing down the stairs.

"Sweetie your schedule is right here. Your backpack packed and I gave you a fresh brew in your thermos. Have a great day." My mom said.

"Thanks mom love you." I told her after I grabbed my things and walked out of the door to get on the bus.
It wasn't at my house quite yet so I waited outside of my house nervously twitching.

Suddenly, I saw a someone walking towards me out of the corner of my eye. He was wearing a blue jacket and blue hat. Was it Craig?
Oh god I haven't seen Craig all summer. He was working for his dad's construction company all summer so he must be really buff. Oo Buff Craig tucker I like the sound of that. Ugh these thoughts need to get out of my head. They always made me nervous but I learned to accept it.
Just not admit it.

"Hey Tweek." Craig said.
It really caught me off guard, so I stumbled out the words,
"Hibaguma." The fuck was that?

"Uh what?" He said
Oh god I was getting nervous man. Too nervous this wasn't good.

"Sorry hey Craig what's up." I finally muttered out. God he was handsome. His chiseled jawline and his blue eyes yummy.

"Not much, the bus isn't coming by the way so I would start walking." He said.

"It's such a long walk though, ugh god damn." I said.

"I know the bus driver passed out drunk again. Cartman of course got his mom to drive but they don't have anymore room." He told me.

Ugh cartman. He bullied everyone. Myself included. I swear he gets off on it.

Craig and I walked for what seemed like an hour. We made awkward small talk, he was funny, really funny. Had a great laugh too. An amazing one. We finally got to school when he actually brought up something that surprised me, he said,

"Do you want to walk tomorrow?"

"Sure, why not." I said.
Why would he say something like that? The Craig Tucker i used to know wouldn't even bother. He was more of the lone wolf type.
But this new Craig was nice, he enjoyed my company, he laughed at my jokes
and didn't make fun of my twitching.
Maybe he was drunk. I hope he wasn't drunk.

I walked into my first class and who do I see the fat fuck himself. He was sitting with Kyle, Stan and Kenny. I knew Stan and Kyle were a thing but I'm not sure about cartman and Kenny. I'm fairly sure cartmans with a blonde girl who he met over the summer.

I only knew about Kyle and Stan because Kyle opened up to me about it when I told him I'm 100% gay but I'll never accept it. I'll definitely call guys hot though. If it's true.

I sat down at the back of the room. And now hell begins.
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