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Today's the day. Tweek said to himself. Don't get nervous. He's just any other person. There's nothing to be scared of. He took some deep and long breaths before he looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a tux with a green bow tie. He remembered his mom buying this for some sort of reason but he never got the chance to wear it. Liking the way he looked, he decided to do something with his hair. It was just a total mess.

As he walked to the restroom, he realized why in the world is he trying so hard on this date. Maybe it's because it's his first? That's probably it. He then saw his mom leaving her room. Their eyes locked.

She stared at him in a shocked way. But then she began to clap. "Oh my goodness! Look at you! You're so handsome! What's the special occasion? Are you going on a date with Craig? Are you going to a restaurant with him?" Tweek's face flushed when his mother mentioned Craig.

"M-mom! And no I-it's not Craig! I'm going with s-someone else!" He quickly attempted to run away from his mom but failed to do so. She stared at with him with squinting eyes. She folded her arms and sighed.

"Are you going somewhere fancy? Is that what explains you wearing your tux?" She said almost teasingly smiling.

The coffee lover began to scream. What was he thinking?! He isn't going on no formal date or whatever! It was just a simple date at Stark's pond! Oh God, if his mom didn't mention that he would've looked like some desperate try-hard or something. She began to tsk and shake her head. "I knew it. Well cmon let's go to your room and pick something casual and decent. You are not going on a date with your usual button up long sleeve."

Several minutes later, Tweek's mom happily cheered at the sight of her almost adult son. She wished him a good luck on the date but secretly wished it backfired. She honestly thought his first date would be with Craig. She left the room with slight disappoint but still was happy for her son either way.

The twitchy blonde stared at his reflection once again. He hates to admit it but his mom was always good at dressing him up. But he forced her to stop when he reached the fourth grade. What he wore is actually pretty nice and very simple. He wore all black adidas, black ripped jeans, a green-tea colored sweater, and a gray scarf all wrapped around his neck. He looked at his messy hair and decided that there's no point in fixing it because he had to go. He grabbed his phone, wallet, and waved his parents a goodbye. He locked the door and began heading to the one bench at Stark's. The wind picked up because of how late it became. The moon illuminated the whole sky and stars were amazing as ever. He smiled at the time where he and Craig would stargaze on top of his roof.

His eyes were glued to the night sky so he didn't notice where he was going. He ended up bumping into someone and his head began to ache. He opened his eyes and noticed that blue sweater. He looked up a bit to see Craig.

Tucker cursed when his phone flew out of his pocket. He bent down to pick it up. His hand reaching for it but another hand already on top of his phone. He looked up fast, seeing who this person would be before he stole it. But to his luck, it was only Tweek with a scared expression on his face.

"I'm s-so sorry for not l-looking where I w-was going! I'll be m-more careful!" The spaz said picking up Craig's phone for him and standing up. He handed him his phone with shaky hands. He tried to smile but probably looked creepy doing so. He couldn't get the events of yesterday in his coffee shop out of his head. Tweek hadn't talked to him during school at all. He did sit next to him during lunch but that's it.

Tweek noticed a figure far behind Craig. He could see the bench he's suppose to be at and a gray haired teen sitting down on his phone. And that was Deren. Did Craig knew he was there? He looked back to Craig's face and his expression looked weary and painful. Tucker's hand slowly turned into a sideways thumbs up and pointed behind himself. "You should hurry and go with your date. You'll worry him."

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