Chapter 5

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Still Craig's pov

    I was sick for about a week and a half. Its Wednesday and i'm walking back home from school. Sticking my hand in my pocket I feel some kind of paper. Grabbing it I pull it out and smile when I realize that it's the money my mom gave me a couple days ago. Looking up I see the coffee shop Tweek works at and walks into the shop.

" W-Welcome, how may I GAH help GAH you?" Tweek says

Tweek turns around as I sit down on the stool. He smiles at me and I set the money down on the counter smiling back. Grabbing the money He turns around to pour some of my favorite coffee.

" Thanks Tweek." I say

He gives me the change and he leans on the counter. I sip my coffee and lean on my elbow.

" Slow day?" I ask

Tweek says " Yea really slow."

I shake my head and take another sip from my coffee. The warm liquid feels wonderful going down my throat and I sigh as I feel it hit my stomach. Tweek is cleaning the counter and rising the coffee pot out. I sit there watching him while sipping on my coffee. I look at my phone and see the time. I have to watch my sister so my parents can go out tonight. I put the cup down and Tweek looks up at me confused.

" I have to go." I say

He smiles and turns around to give me my receipt. I smile back and stuff it into my pocket. Running out my phone rings and I pick it up.

" Craig Honey when are you going to be home?" My mom asks

I say " im on my way now

" Oh alright." She says

We hang up and I start to run home. Once at my house I step inside while trying to catch my breath and I see my parents dressed up. They both stand up and walk out the house.

" Your sister is in bed already." My dad says

I smile and plop on the sofa. Reaching in my pocket for my phone I feel the receipt so I pull it out. I was about to throw it away when something catches my attention. Looking at whats on the bottom my mouth pulls up into a smile.

Tweek

       Here is my number

I look under the note and see his number and my cheeks heat up. Im shocked I can understand the numbers because he has sloppy handwriting. I enter his name and number. I flick through the channels and settle on some movie that I haven't seen. I lay down on the sofa after getting some popcorn and a soda. Halfway through the movie my eyes start to close and I finally fall asleep.

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