Aftermath

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Tweek's P.O.V
Wendy and Bebe find me still in the private room after we close, i've been sat staring at the card Craig gave me.
"What's up hon?" Bebe asks as she flops on the chair next to me.
I pass the card over to her "that guy who helped me earlier, it was Craig Tucker..."
Bebe gasps and Wendy's eyes widen "no way!" Wendy looks at the card "you should call him" she smiles.
I blush "he's like..famous in this town, but he's dangerous" i say putting the card in my pocket.
"He seems to like you though" Bebe nudges me and winks.
Kenny walks in "alright guys? wondering where you went, thanks for tonight, mind if i have a minute alone with Tweek girls?"
Wendy gets up "we are going anyway, see you tomorrow" She blows me a kiss and they leave together.

I look at Kenny "what's up?" he sits next to me and puts his hand on my leg.
"Tweek i'm really sorry about tonight, i trusted the guys to keep you all safe" he says as he hangs his head. 
I smile "it's fine, i'm ok that's all that matters"
He smiles at me "Let me take you home, also i bought blow off Craig so call it an apology of me, it's in my office whenever you want it"
My eyes light up "really?" he nods and i hug him "thank you, stop blaming yourself"
We walk to the office and Kenny sorts the office out "Craig's guys will be here tomorrow so hopefully they will be better"
I pull my jacket on and Kenny puts a baggie in my pocket "i won't give you much to take home cuz i'd rather get busted for having it here than you"
I nod "thanks Ken"
We leave the building and Kenny locks up as i get into the car, the drive home is short and before i know it we are outside my house, i lean over and give Kenny a kiss on the cheek as a thank you and i get out and go inside.

Once inside i get showered and changed, sitting on the sofa i grab the baggie out of my pocket, and do a few lines and the room starts spinning.
My house is cheap looking, but it's dry and warm, i was working on getting it decorated soon.

I hear the rain hitting my window, standing up i wobble over to the window, i watch the rain for ages, it was so pretty.
Out of the corner of my eye i see a black car parked up not far from my house, i study it, never seen that before, how long has it been there?
I shrug it off and go back to the sofa and put the TV on.

I wake up about an hour later, shit, i need to stop falling asleep on the sofa, it's uncomfortable, i walk over to the door to go upstairs and i remember the car i saw earlier,  i peer out of the window, the car was still there!

I run up the stairs and grab my phone, i hunt for Craig's card and dial the number, he answers immediately "Tucker"
"it's Tweek, there's been a car parked outside for hours, what if he came back for me?!" i practically scream down the phone.
He softly chuckles down the phone "relax, i had someone watch your house, make sure you're safe"

I relax and then tense up "wait- how do you know where i live?"
"I know how to find out, get some sleep darlin" he says as he hang up ending the phone call.
I sit there shocked, i'm not really surprised that he could find out where  lived,  i was more surprised that he had someone watch the house, it was almost... sweet.
Maybe he did the same for the other dancers? 
I get settled into bed and try to fall asleep, i'm awake for a few hours before i manage to fall asleep, i don't sleep much because of the drugs so this is nothing strange for me.

I wake and roll over to grab my phone 3pm, that's early for me, my sleep scheduled is fucked because i don't get in the house until 4am and i usually go to bed about 7, so i got a good nights sleep.
I get showered and head downstairs, looking outside the car has gone now, i smile and go to make coffee, i do another line while i wait and then i sit with my coffee and allow myself to space out for awhile.

My phone alarm pulls me out of my day dream, time to get ready for work.
I'm ready and out the house within minutes, all my stage clothes are at work so i always arrive early so i have time to get ready.
Wendy picks me up and we drive to work gossiping about boys and singing to the 90's pop she was playing in her car, today was going to be fun.

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