~Creek~ Emotion(less)

~Part 16~

(point out any spelling errors please...)

*Wednesday*

Craig's POV

Kenny isn't at school.. This is really weird. No matter what he's always at school. Maybe Butters knows?

When I was walking down the hall, I saw Tweek. He was alone, shaking, twitching. He looked really nervous, he did tell me he had no other friends than me here so far...

What did I do to him? What did that person tell him? I hadn't realised it but I had stopped in the middle of the hallway, staring at him. I've never acted like this towards any one before. Heck, I'd forgotten all about Bebe since Tweek and I started talking...

"Please forgive me for whatever I did.."I muttered under my breath, sighing.

Seeing him so upset and nervous had a certain impact on my heart like nothing else ever has. 'What have you done to me Tweek Tweak?'

*School bell rings*

I guess talking to Butters is off the list then. I went over to my dull-ass locker and pulled out the sheet work I'd left in there from Tuesday.

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In clads I often found myself thinking about Tweek, his beautiful green eyes, his perfectly messy hair, his permenantly undone button, his little outburst. Omg he's actually so adorable. *BANG* A ruler hit the front of my desk. There stood an angry Miss Chokesondik. Boy did she look mad.

"MR TUCKER! PAY ATTENTION IN MY CLASS" She screamed in my face, her breath stank of coffee and cigarettes. Fucking nasty bitch. And no, it didn't smell like good coffee like Tweek smells of, nah, that was some sour ass coffee. Probably with gone-off milk.

I flipped her off and resumed my daydreams about Tweek, now it was his scent. Whenever I hugged him I could smell it on his clothes. A blend of a lot of sweetener, hazelnut creamer and freshly roasted coffee beans. I hate coffee, but damn it smells nice on him.

Another bang on the desk. "WOULD YOU LIKE TO SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS WITH THE CLASS SINCE THEY'RE OBVIOUSLY SO MUCH MORE IMPORTANT THAN MY LESSON?!?" There was that smell again, it made me gag at this point.

"I mean not really, that's why I was thinking it instead of saying it." She narrowed her eyes at me.
"You can either tell the class or its detention later"
"I'll take the deten-" She cut me off.
"With me." She grinned at me, showing off her crooked yellow and brown teeth. The bitch knows I hate her, so she'll use it against me.

It's easy really I'll just lie about what I was thinking of. "Tweek." Fuck. The class erupted into laughter, except for two people, Butters of course, who rarely ever found things like that funny. And. You guessed it.

Tweek.

I slammed my head into the desk. Crossing my arms over my face. Trying to maintain my 'cool' I just said "Now can you fuck off?"
"EXUSE ME?!? Go to the principles office for swearing at me!" The class was laughing even louder now, but through it all I heard none other than Eric Cartman yelling "WHEN HE GETS UP LOOK AT HOW RED HIS FACE WILL BE!"

Oh shit. My face is reaaaally red right now. "No."
"YES!" She banged the ruler on my desk again. "Or I'll call Mr Mackey."
"Go ahead."

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"Mkay what's going on in here..?"
"Craig Tucker is refusing to leave my classroom." My face wasn't red any more since it had been a while so I was fine with leaving now.
"Mkay, Craig come with me now, Mkay?" I swear to god if he says MkAy one more time I'll hit someone..