I texted my mother to pick me up as I leaned against the fence of the fair. I tried some breathing techniques to calm down. My phone buzzed and I opened up the notification.
Mom: What's wrong honey? Why can't Clyde drop you off?
Craig: Nothing is wrong. Can you just pick me up?
Mom: 😕
What's up with mothers and emojis?
I put my phone away and looked up at the sky. I need to get Tweek off my mind or else my mother will know something is wrong. I'm just going to plan on telling her I ate a bad hot dog.
As I started planning out my fake story, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was from my other mother.
Token: Dude, Clyde is in deep shit, we need backup ASAP by the washrooms
Craig: Is Tweek there?
Token: I thought he was with you?
But I do need you here, Kyle is pissedKyle must of found out about Clyde and Bebe. I bet it was that fatass that told him. When Kyle is pissed, that usually means fists.
I shoved my phone in my pocket as I ran back to the entrance of the fair. When I reached the entrance, the baffle gate didn't move.
"Craig? I thought you left." I looked to my side and found Kevin at the desk.
"Kevin, what the fuck?" I asked.
"Yeah, my boss was mad at me for letting my dnd friends in for free so as punishment I have to be here while everyone is at the concert." Kevin sighed.
"That's cool, can you let me in now?" I asked.
Kevin crossed his arms, "Were you listening? I can't! I got in trouble earlier-"
"Kevin! I fucking swear to god I will destroy all your Star Trek shit!" I yelled.
"You wouldn't." Kevin said, "L-Look, I'm sorry, I can't-"
I stepped over the bars. Thankfully I have long legs. Kevin started shouting at me as I ran in.
I dashed towards the washrooms and found a small circle formed at the side of the washroom building. Kyle and Clyde were facing each other with their back up behind them.
"Oh look who is here." Kyle said, "Craig, you fucking knew about this, didn't you?"
"Knew what?" I asked. I need to break this habit of lying when under pressure.
"Don't act dumb! You know how uncool it is to go after a girl after she just broke up with a friend?" Kyle asked.
"You're not so innocent either!" I replied.
"What do you mean?" Stan asked as he took a step forward.
"He means, Kyle knew that Clyde was going for Bebe but he went for her anyways. You know how uncool that is?" Token asked as he took a step.
"Fuck you guys." Kyle yelled.
"No, fuck you!" I shot my middle finger up.
Everyone started yelling and suddenly, Kyle punched Clyde in the stomach, making us all fight.
I was taking on Stan. Stan wasn't a good fighter but he could take a punch. After a while, I kicked his knee hard, making him fall over. Suddenly, I felt someone behind me grab me and throw me to the ground.
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Soulmate Tattoos
FanfictionEveryone is obsessed with one thing in this world and that's finding their soulmate. I don't care, as a matter of fact, I don't believe in these tattoos. You love someone for who they are, not because your words are inked onto their skin. This story...