°• ~ Part Two ~ •°

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Phew.

I finally made it to school!

I hope I'm not late..

I walked inside then paused and wiped my feet on the rug.

I walked around and seen people talking to each other.

I paused as I seen tons of girls standing in a circle, of course around Craig.

Just seeing them around him like that, touching him, rubbing against him..

I stared at him for a minute then slowly walked away.

If those girls weren't around him, I could've stared at him for hours.

I walked to my locker and heard those girls giggling.

I mocked them quietly then rolled my eyes.

"Oh Tweek, just go talk to the guy already!" I heard someone.

I quickly turnt my head and seen my a bit shorter blonde friend.

"Butters! You know I-I can't. Look at him. And look at me." I looked over at Craig, then back at Butters.

"Fella, you're not a bad looking guy! Plus you're very sweet." He pat my back gently.

"And also twitchy. Stuttering a lot. O-oh yeah. He would totally fall for it." I shook my head.

"Listen. You know your my best and all. And I hope you can forgive me." Butters said as he rubbed the tip of his index fingers together.

"What are y-"

Butters cleared his throat. "HEY CRAIG. OVER HERE!" Butters shouted at Craig then ran away.

My mouth dropped open as I watched him run away. "B-BUTT-"

"Butt..?"

I turned and seen Craig right behind me.

I blushed and stayed quiet.

I was so shy I couldn't even talk at first.

He lifted an eyebrow.

I quickly looked down. "My friend's name is Butters." I explained to him.

He leaned against the lockers with his skateboard in his hands. "Ah, that makes more sense."

I nodded and stayed quiet again.

Don't twitch, don't twitch..

"Your name is Tweek, right?"

He remembers my name?

Aww.

I nodded.

Don't be silent and awkward!

Craig opened his mouth, but before he could speak I interrupted him.

"You don't have to tell me your name. Literally e-everyone knows it."

He chuckled and looked down. "I mean.. I hope."

I couldn't help but stare at his face.

I just wanted to reach over and press my hand against his cheek and pull his face closer to mine.

I moved my hand forward a little, then stopped.

Craig looked over at me.

I quickly acted like my arm itched.

"Do you skateboard?" He asked.

I bursted out laughing.

He just stared at me and smiled.

"Me? Skateboard? I'd probably kill myself." I kept laughing still.

"Hey, I doubt your that bad."

I finally stopped laughing, but still kept a smile on my face. "Trust me if you seen how I was, you'd probably laugh."

"Hmm. Well. How about after my football practice, you and I go skateboarding together?"

I rolled my eyes then jokingly asked. "You trying to get me hurt?"

He rubbed my arm. "I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you."

Don't touch him Tweek.

Whatever you do.

Just don't touch him!

I bit the inside of my cheek as I put my hands behind my back. "Promise?"

He held his pinky up.

Damnit..

I reached my hand over and wrapped my pinky around his.

"Pinky promise."

"I trust you." I stared into his blue eyes.

He stared into mine then slowly blinked and turned his head away. "So yeah.. Later on?"

"Sounds awesome!" I let go of his pinky and moved my hand away.

"Awesome! I'll cya later." He waved at me.

"Bye!" I waved at him.

When he was gone, I leaned against the lockers and pressed my hand against my chest, feeling my heart beating fast.

Eeeeeeek!

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