Relief

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(Tweek's POV)

I slid down the ladder and slumped home. Now I was really worried about Craig, it was stressing me out. When I got home I was alone. I decided to lay down and try to relax. I walked to my room and got into bed, I didn't even take my shoes off. I dug my face into my pillow and let a few tears slip down my cheeks, then I fell asleep. But not for long, soon someone was shaking my shoulder.
"Tweek. Tweek wake up."
"No, mom, let me sleep."
"I'm not your mom, now, wake up!"
I slowly rolled over and forced my tired eyes to open.
"CRAIG?!"
I was surprised and relived.
"No, I'm the Sand Man. Of course it's me."
I sat up and tackled Craig.
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! YOU JERK! DON'T EVER DO THAT AGAIN!"
He wrapped his arms around me.
"I'm sorry, Tweek. I had to go see my grandma, and I got my phone taken away, because I'm not supposed to see you anymore, but she sent me back home because I kept flipping her off."
"You aren't allowed to see me anymore?"
"Yeah, but I don't care."
I smiled, he would get in trouble for me. No one's ever been willing to get in trouble to be with me before.
"Craig..."
"What?"
"I love you."
Craig's face turned crimson red.
"I love you too."

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