The next day....
Tweek's POV-
I sighed as I waited at the bus stop. You know how hard it is for me to keep my twitching down when I have ADD and I'm a coffee addict!? It's freaking hard! It's even harder when your own crush calls you a name you hate!
"Tweek, you alright?" -Craig
"Y-yeah. GAH!" -Me
"You need to take that stuff out. It's making you more twitchy." -Craig
"I-I c-c-can't! M-my parents m-might-" -Me Before I continued, a loud yell was heard from Cartman.
"MEEEEEEEEEEEH!!!!! MEEEEEEEH!!!!" -Cartman I started to snicker.
"Oh my gosh, can you stop that it's super annoying." -Craig
"B-but it huuuuuuuurts. And my back is scratching!!!!" -Cartman
"Ugh, whatever." -Craig He flipped him off and just used his phone. I just kept sipping on my coffee since it was slightly hot till the bus arrived. Although when we arrived, the jocks pinned me on the wall.
"Heh. Look at this freak, a no one." -Jock I didn't say anything but I just let it happen. They started punching me till someone yelled. I moved my head and saw Clyde and Craig.
"Let go of him." -Clyde
"Tch." -Jock They left me as the two ran next to me.
"Dude are you alright!? -Clyde
"Y-yeah. T-thanks g-guys." -Me
"Is this what happens every morning?" -Craig
"..." -Me
"TELL ME!" -Craig
"Y-yeah...." -Me I started to cry, trying to hold it back. The both of them suddenly pulled me into a hug. I just let it down. I felt Craig pat my head softly.
"It's fine. That's it. You're hanging out with us from now on I can't stand seeing you like this got it?" -Craig
"A-alright. AGH! T-thank you..." -Me
"No problem Tweek." -Craig They both let go as I wiped my tears.
"Come on. We'll help you clean up a bit." -Clyde
"It's fine." -Me Please no...
"Come on Tweek. You look like a mess." -Craig
"F-fine." -Me We went to the toilet and they helped me fix up a bit. Clyde fixed my hair while Craig fixed my shirt. Luckily he didn't roll up my sleeves cause I would have died by now.
"Alright man. We're done." -Clyde I saw myself. I look neater.
"T-thanks you guys. ACK!" -Me
"No prob Tweek. Come on. We'll help you." -Craig I gave a small smile as we walked out. For a while, we talked, joked, that kind of stuff. I never had friends back then. Well, me and Craig were... until we became really, really distant towards each other. I really missed this.
Timeskip to lunch
I went to the canteen looking for the three. But then, a group of girls came to me and shoved me down. One of them got my coffee and spilled it on my head, making me screech in pain. Everyone looked at me and laughed. That was, until Craig, Clyde, and Token came to me.
"Dude! Who the fuck did this to you!?" -Token
"G-girls.... ACK!" -Me
"Which girls!?" -Craig I pointed to them. He gritted his teeth.
"Those little... come on, we'll have lunch somewhere else." -Clyde We nodded as we all ran out of the canteen and to the roof of the school. My head started to burn and sting due to the coffee that WAS FRESHLY MADE FROM THE DAMN COFFEE MACHINE!
"Man, everyone's really after you." -Token
"Y-yeah, f-funny right? W-why c-c-care? I'm obviously the freak of the school." -Me I started crying as I sat down. The three hugged me tightly despite me being soaked in fresh and really hot coffee.
"Tweek, don't say that. Please." -Craig
"Yeah man. It's just ADD that made you this we can't blame you." -Token
"Besides, you're a great person. Despite being twitchy." -Clyde
"T-thank you guys s-so much." -Me
"Alright enough sappy stuff cause it's really getting cringy." -Craig
"Alright alright." -Clyde We all pulled off and started laughing a little. I was really glad and happy about this for once.
"I CALL DIBS ON SLEEPOVER AT MY PLACE!" -Clyde
"Really?" -Token
"Yeah dude. Besides, Tweek hasn't been to my type of sleepover." -Clyde
"So?" -Craig I thought for a moment.
"Sure. But uh, just tell my parents please?" -Me
"Why?" -Clyde
"R-reasons. GAH!" -Me
"Alright. Tomorrow night?" -Clyde
"Sure." -Craig
"Yeah."
"O-ok. AGH!" -Me For the rest of the time, we all ended up staying there until next class. Luckily they were in the same class as me so when we went to class, they gave a few death glares towards the others. Oh boy.
Timeskip to home
Ugh another stupid argument. I managed to NOT get beaten up. Also they allowed me to go to the sleepover, so yay! Probably cause they're sick of me twitching and spazzing a lot. No worries, I hate myself too. After doing my usual stuff I just went straight to bed with, of course, night terrors. Gosh I hate my life I WISH I WAS DEAD! Wait a minute... of course! but not now because this all just started and no one wants a person killing themselves after it just started. Smack on the head for me.
The next day I woke up and did my usual routine and went to the bus stop. Everything was usual, I get beaten up, I went with Craig and his friends, went home, got beaten up, and rested. Then I remembered about the sleepover.
A few hours of doing my usual route, I fixed my stuff and ran to Clyde's house. When I arrived, I knocked on the door and a bit later Clyde opened the door.
"Hey dude. Am I late?" -Me
"Nope. Come in." -Clyde Please for the love of this sleepover don't let anything go wrong.
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