I don't want to open my eyes, if I do they might hurt me.
How long have I been here?
"Why isn't he waking up?" "Well I did hit him pretty hard." "Duh, but he's been put for five hours."
FIVE HOURS? IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE??
"Oh, I guess you're right."
What's going to happen to me? What will my parents think? What about Butters? And Kenny?
OMG CRAIG!?
Without realising it I had shot my eyes open and jolted my chair back causing me to fall backwards and hit my head.
"OW!"
I could now see the three boys.. I recognised two of them from school, and the other one from the bus.
Eric, Kyle and Stan.
What do they want? Is this from what happened on the bus? Why kidnap me? I was going to try and convince him!
"Well, well, look who finally woke up.." Stan muttered, squatting down next to me. He grabbed at my hair and yanked my head to look at him.
"GAH! What do you want from me??" Tears where welling in my eyes, his grip was really tight and I was sure that he'd rip my hair out.
"Well, originally we wanted you to persuade Craig to join our gang, but now, we decided that it'd be more fun to just, y'know, use you."
"But why me?" I thought about how one of them was freaking out about their name being said. "And why aren't you all wearing masks..?"
"Oh shit.." Eric said. "FFFFFFUCK!" Kyle practically screamed. "WHAT IF MY MUM FINDS OUT?!?"
*SMACKKKK*
Eric had hit Kyle. H a r d.
"OW WTF WAS THAT FOR, FATASS?" "You where being a whiny bitch." "Stop fighting! God you two are useless!" Stan shouted, throwing something at the chubbier one.
"Kyle, stop whining, your mum won't find out." Stan rolled his eyes, pushing my chair up so all four legs came in contact with the floor. "And Cartman, try making your crush on Kyle less obvious, we have work to do."
"FOR THE LAST TIME I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON KAHL! HE'S A STUPID, GREEDY, GINGER JOO!" It was hard to take him seriously, after all his face was bright red. Even I could tell he had a crush on the other boy.
"I-it's k-kinda obvious.."
No one's POV
"Who asked you?" Eric spat out.
Tweek looked shyly down to the floor "S-sorry.." Eric let out a triumphant huff at his apology.
"Pathetic." He smirked.
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Craig's POV
"I can do this!" I told myself, looking in the mirror. "It's just a question. All you have to do is ask him!" I walked away from my mirror I sat down on my bed, sighing. "Who am I kidding? I can't do this.. If I don't even have to courage to ask him to the dance, how will I ever be able to ask him to be my boyfriend?"
No one's POV
Craig layed down, staring at his ceiling, wallowing in his self-pity.
'I need help with this..'
Craig grabbed his phone off his desk and opened up his texts.
C- I NEED YOUR HELP! MEET ME AT MY HOUSE A.S.A.P!
°AN° ah snap my story lost its place in the list :(
understandable though-
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