Lunch

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Tweek's Pov:

I walk down the hallway when I hear someone screaming my name.
"TWEEEEEEEEK!!!!"
"O-OH JEEZ!"
I open my eyes to see Kenny? This guy again..
"Tweek! Hi! I have a question for you but i didn't get to ask you since you left so quick.." Kenny said.
"o-oh i..um.. s-sorry."
'OH IM SORRY KENNY IT'S JUST THAT CRAIG WAS THERE AND I DON'T WANNA EMBARRASS MYSELF INFRONT OF HIM AGAIN SINCE I HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM'
fucking hell.
"Anyway do you wanna have lunch with us?" Kenny asks.
NO
NO
NO
NO
"Sure..."
FUCK.
"Awesome!" Kenny smiles like a dork. ' I've just driven myself to fuckville'.
"Well I'll see you there Tweek, bye!".
There goes Kenny.  Might as well see how it goes.

~Time Skip~

Craig's Pov:

I sit down next to Token at the table.
"Where's Kenny?" Butter asked.
Clyde jumps into the air, "THERE HE IS!"
"Wait who's that?" Token asks.
I see Tweek nervously walking this way with Kenny? Wait.. are they holding hands..?
WHAT THE FUCK MCCORMICK?!
"Hey guys! I invited Tweek to come sit with us! He's new." Kenny said. "H-hi? I'm Tweek and c-can you p-please let g-go of my hand K-kenny?". Tweek asked Kenny
haha mother fucker.
"hey tweek." I say, his cheeks flush red and Kenny looks pissed.  lol.
"*GASP* Tweeeeeek! come sit next to meeeee!" Clyde said. "o-okay??"

*BING!*
I look at my phone.
I got a text from Kenny?
I open my phone to read it.

Stay away from Tweek fucker.

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