A Way to Get Lost in You (CraigxTweek)

I had no idea Craig Tucker liked coffee.

At first he'd only come into the shop once a week, but then it became every few days. Next thing I know, I see him all the time. He'd sit at the back and go on his phone for most of his visit but I couldn't help being intrigued. He was labeled South Park High's infamous bad boy.

I didn't know him personally. No one at our school did, really. He wouldn't let anyone get close to him, not even Clyde Donovan, his adopted brother. Clyde and I were friends, and he'd talk about Craig sometimes but it didn't get to the point where I knew who he was, if you know what I mean.

I was interested in him. He was very handsome, I'd give him that. He had angry-looking grey eyes and inky black hair. He had abandoned the blue and yellow earflap hat he'd worn all throughout elementary school.

We had never talked before, but that changed when he decided to strike up conversation with me.