💙~Crenny~🧡 (Very Slow Updates..maybe)

Chapter 2

~11:00 AM~

On the way we decided to get coffee, so we went inside Tweek Bro's coffee to be greeted by my twitchy blonde friend Tweek.

He smiled a bit "GAH, h-hey Craig! I'm surprised to see y-you here."

"Why?" I reply emotionless.

"W-well I just don't see you around here often. Plus I thought you would be busy g-getting a sweater for the GAH party.."

I raise a brow "Uh, what?"

"Y-you didn't read the invitation fully? You're supposed wear a sweater t-to fit in with the theme or s-something, GAH I don't know man!"

Tricia smirked evilly.

I sighed "Just get me a dark roast and a caramel cappuccino."

Tweek gave a small smile "O-okay"

Tricia tugs at my sleeve. I looked down at her. "What."

"You heard him dumbass, you're getting a sweater."

I roll my eyes and groan "I probably already have one Tricia, chill."

She crosses her arms. "What if you don't?"

"Then I don't" I replied, getting a bit aggravated.

She flipped me off. "Ugh, I'll just tell mom and she'll buy you one herself then."

I think about what mom would get me, if it would look really bad or not. But at least I wouldn't have to go anywhere, so I say "Fine."

"Kay, loser." She replies, scrolling on Instagram.

Tweek comes back with two drinks, shaking in his hand. "GAH, here you go! W-will that be all??"

"Yeah. Thanks." I say, giving him $6

"N-no problem. I guess I'll see you at the party then?" he questions

"Yeah, probably" I say while walking out the store with Tricia.

I give her her cappuccino then sip mine.

"Hey, wanna go see the Mcormick family?" Tricia asks slyly

"What's the point of that?" I asked

"First, because I want to see Karen. And second, because you should give him that gift while you two are alone. Come on, you're not doing anything at home anyways, and I can text mom about the sweater"

I sigh, she was right about us being alone only at that time.

He will probably hang out with Butters the whole time. So now is my chance. "Fine, let's go"

Tricia walks ahead of me kind of fast.

She always seems happier around Karen, so I guess that's why she is so eager.
I can relate though.

[A few minutes later]

I was far behind when Tricia got to the door, a smile forming when she saw Karen.

They hugged for a while, then I finally got up there. Standing awkwardly behind the two small children.

Then I saw Kenny walking up. "Heyyy Tucker, sweet of you to come and see me."

I flip him off  "Tricia just wanted to come and see Karen."

Tricia turns to look at Kenny "Nah, fag over here wanted to see you actually to give you a gift." She then turns to me and mouths "don't fuck it up"

Kenny smirks at me "Oh? Well come on in"

I hesitate, but go in anyways. We sit down on his bed and give him the Spencer's bag. "Here"

He puts a hand on his heart and dramatically gasps "Well I'm flattered, Tucker"

I roll my eyes and flip him off "Just open it"

He unties the bag then takes out the Playboy magazine.

"Aww hell yeah! Milfs!" He hugs me tightly. "Thanks Tucker!"

I blush a bit "Yeah, whatever."

After a while he stops hugging me "So, are you going to Token's party?" He questions me

"Yeah, most likely. Are you?"

"Uh, hell yeah! I never have anything to do around here except hang out with the usual guys. In fact, I never really hang out with anyone else other than those four."

Psh, isn't that the truth.
He always hangs around them, mainly that pussy kid Butters. They are extremely close.

My thoughts got ahold of me that moment "Do you know if Butters is going?" I blurt out

He looked at me suprised "Uh, I'm not sure to be honest. Why do you want to know?"

Fuck. I replied with the common excuse "Just wondering"

He eyed me suspiciously but then stopped when they both heard Tricia yell "Come on dickhead, it's getting close to 2:30"

I sigh then get up. "Bye" I simply say before walking out his room.

"See you later, Tucker~" he replies.

I blush a bit and flip him off.
God damn, he's perfect.
I speed up while walking to the house, noticing it was already somehow 2:00.

"So, you two have fun together in there?" Tricia said playfully.

"I just gave him the gift, flipped him off, and we left." Leaving out the long hug.

"Hm, lame, but whatever." Tricia says with a hint of sass

I was going to ask her what Karen and her did, but I didn't really care to know. So we kept quiet on the way back to the house.