Craig Tucker

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(Craig's pov) The twitchy kid, Tweek, was always on my mind, I had to admit I do have a crush on him. I'm not a fag, though, no, I can't be. "Craig?! Earth to CRAIGGGGGGG." Clyde's annoying voice rang "Shut the fuck up." I said to him "I have a lot on my mind." The front door opened, it was tweek. IT COULDVE BEEN FUCKING ANYONE, thanks clyde! "Asswipe," I mumble as the twitchy kid comes to the room "AH-" he was suprised to see me "Hey!" Clyde said "Hi." I half whispered "C-craig?!" He says "Tweek?" I say, imitating the tune, "sorry, d-didnt -GAH- expect you to come." He sits down in Clyde's room. We all play video games and talk, tweek asks if we can do this more often, and clyde, says yes 'He doesn't know, don't blame him.' I think over and over "FUCK!" I say aloud, they both look at me "sorry.." I say

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