(1) Bus Stop

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(Craig Tucker's POV)
It was like any other boring Monday morning. Time to head off to the rundown school, to spend my nice and agonizingly boring week. Swinging my string bag over my shoulders, I quietly headed out the door. This weather, honestly couldn't get any nicer...Who am I kidding? That was sarcasm.. The weather in South Park is usually pretty shitty. Then again, what isn't? I release a small sigh as my thoughts were honestly just scrambled about now. Up ahead in the distance, I spotted what appeared to be the closest thing I had to 'friends' waiting at the bus stop. Approaching them, I was greeted by Clyde, Token, and Jimmy. I think Tweek was there even, but I was too uninterested to find out.

(Clyde Donovan's POV)
As I slightly shivered in the cold and waited at the bus stop with my good friends, I notice Craig arriving next to me. He looked real nice today. Not that I'm gay or anything.. It was completely normal for a guy to think another guy was cute and not having it be gay, right?? Anyways, side-eyeing him, I noticed how the bright white fallen snow really stood out from where it had landed onto the raven black hair that peeked out of Craig's blue chullo. It was all nice and pretty ! But once again, definitely NOT homosexual. I decided to make conversation with the taller boy, as to break the awkward silence between all the boys, "Soo.. Craigo ! Did you get your math homework done?"

'Craigo?? What the fuck was that? Way to go, dumbass..'

"Uh.. Yeah, I think so. Did you?" Craig replied, making slight eye contact with me. "Yep, I sure did ! It was kinda hard though.. I probably got, like, all of 'em wrong." I answered honestly, trying to be comical even. I didn't get much of a response from Craig, though.. He just kind of bounced his shoulders a little while lightly scoffing at me. It wasn't exactly a pissed-off kind of scoff, however. More like a: "You're not funny, but I'm gonna pretend to laugh anyway just to make you feel better" kind of noise. I didn't mind it though. At least he wasn't completely ignoring me !

(Craig's POV)
After what felt like hours, the bus had finally arrived as we all hopped on board. Though today seemed kind of.. Different. Clyde had usually sat next to Token on the way to school, and I could always overhear them talking about shitty memes Clyde found on Instagram. I was only focusing on Clyde, because today, for whatever reason, he decided to sit next to me on the bus today.

'What do you want from me? Are you trying to annoy me?'

After a bit of quiet background noises; others on the bus making conversation, the loud sounds of the bus and cars on the street outrageously honking at each other; I just decided to ask what was on my mind, "Why'd you sit next to me?.." I didn't really care much, but I tried to shift my tone to where it didn't sound like I was pissed off at Clyde for sitting with me. Clyde had looked up at me and gave a stupid smile, "Why not? ..You like memes, right?"

'There it was. You just couldn't drop it, could you?.. What was so funny about your god-damn Instagram memes??'

(Clyde's POV)
Waiting for a response, Craig suddenly frowned at me, seeming like he literally wanted to deck me in the face at this moment. "I don't want to see your fucking memes, Clyde." He answered, glaring at me with those deadly green eyes. "Pfft.. OK then." I decided to shrug it off. It's not like everyone wanted a peek at the sweet, yet shitty humor. I guess they're just not ready for my intelligence !

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AAAHH I'm kinda nervous, I hope it's at least somewhat decent, hh vjhwnwrnrih

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