~Part 18~

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Tweek's POV

Did he really just-

Did Craig just apologise? To me?? After the way I treated him? I can't believe it...

I need to talk to him after class! I need to say sorry. I NEED to.

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*Bell rings*

I ran out of the class and waited outside of Craig's locker, I knew he'd go straight there since it was free period now.

"C-CRAIG!" C-c-c-come over h-here" Jimmy yelled before Craig got to his locker. Curse him.

Since I had lost my chance of talking to Craig I decided to just watch him from behind the locker. He was going into the gym. Monday. Of course..

Monday was the day that Craig, Jimmy, Clyde and Token would work out at the gym for free period...

The thought of seeing him in a tight vest top, his abs popping through the shirt, his chest muscles threatening to tear the frail fabric, his biceps bulging out. Oh god the thought alone was enough to make me want to scream.

Wait what? Why am I thinking like this? I'm not gay. I mean, I've never really liked any girls before...

GAH! Feelings confuse me! However, I'm not passing an operatunity like this. I can see into the gym from where I'm standing.

No. This is weird. I shouldn't do this. I don't even like him in that way!

I threw my head back into the locker and slid down them. Much like q couple weeks prior. It hurt much more this time.

'I can't take this, why do I feel this way towards him?!'

I guess the sound of my head coming into contact with a flimsy locker door was extremely loud since within a minute two boy's heads popped out from the gym.

It was Jimmy.

And, oh no, Craig.

I gulped hard and screwed my eyes shut, turning my head towards the floor.

That's it dipshit just sit there looking like a spack.

I began to twitch a little, my back hitting the metal with a crash everytime.

After about twenty seconds I felt some thing reast on my shoulder. "GAH!" I screamed and pushed forward. Due to the fact I was sitting down, I tripped and face planted the floor.

I heard a sigh behind me. I made no attempt to move, laying still. Face against the cold, dirty floor.

"Get up Tweekers." It was Craig. Only he called me that. He sounded tired, defeated. Dare I say... Emotionless?

I put my hands out in front of my and pushed my self up.. My shirt had gone up a little because of how I fell. I didn't notice this until I had sat up.

My stomach was poking out from ontop my jeans. I'm really insecure of my body too, everyone seems to have a perfectly flat or toned stomach except from me. And Cartman of course. But that's a given.

I flushed a deep red and frantically pulled my shirt down "ACK!" something rested on my shoulder again. A hand. I didn't freak out this time. No, this time I calmed down...

"Tweek, please calm down, what's wrong why are you out here alone and not with Kenny and Butters?"
I looked up, my Jade green eyes met Craig's navy blue ones. Something inside me seemed to click at that point. I like him...

Oh. My. God! LIKE CRAIG TUCKER?!?

I couldn't hold back anymore. I kept at him, knocking him back. I wrapped ny arms around his neck and put my head in his shoulder. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry Craig! Please forgive me.." I was sobbing at this point.

I can't believe this. After everything I actually like him. The first person I've ever truly liked and it's a boy! What will my parents think? I don't need to tell them right? It's a one time thing! It has to be!

I was pulled from my thoughts by a dhushibg sound in my left ear, Craig's hand was in my hair, rubbing the back of my head and intertwining strands with his fingers. "It's ok Tweek. I forgive you. Everything is fine." He had an arm around ny waist, pulling me into a hug..

I quickly sat up and pulled my hair. "HOW IS IT OK?!? HOW WILL I TELL MY PARENTS IM GAY?!?"
"Woah, woah, woah. You're what now?" crap did I say that our loud?!?

Confusion swamped through Craig's eyes. Yet I could swear there where hints of hope and joy in there too.

"O-o-oh s-s-sna. Oh sna-ap." Jimmy piped up. I'd forgotten he was there-

"I- I uh-" I couldn't think of anything to say. My face was bright red and so was his. The fact I was still on top of him probably wasn't helping.

'Oh God-'



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