"So paranoid..."I sighed.
"Poor Tweek,my dear,I won't let those horridgnomes come near your underwear!"I grinned at the shaking 18 year old tried twitched every second of the day."Lay off the coffee,hun."I swirled the spoon in the mug of coffee before me,picking it up with a napkin and trying to take a small simple sip."-eck-How-eck-can yyyou ddrriiink tthat shit!"Tweek spat out"Not on the mug,dude."I glared at the mug,just thinking."ssorry."I smiled at him."Its ok."I poured the coffee out in the sink and sat on the bench outside.I watched couples walk by holding hands,whispering sweet things in eachother ears.
"Un dimanche aprés-midi, à Coutances..."The French lyrics came to my mind."Dans une chambre d'hôtel moyen, sans étoiles."
I stopped there,yet kept on suddenly I bumped into a very muscular man."My apologizes."He told me,lending out a hand.I shook my head."N-OK."I helped myself frowned."I bump into complete and utter random strangers day by day."I looked at the time."What are you doing out so late?"He smirked."My work is on the streets."I backed away."Not a male prostitute?"He laughed."No no,my friend Kenny does that,well used to before he permanently died.""Permanently?"He shook his head."Long the way,I'm Kyle...Kyle Broflovski"I shook his hand."I'm..."We continued to shake hands,while I was trying to figure out my 'name'."I'm...uh."I pulled my hand away."Nevermind town is so small,we'll meet each other again."And with that idiot remark,I walked off.
"Don't..."I quietly whispered to him,as his hand made way to my pouted followed by his relaxing voice,"It'll be OK."He tried again,but failed as I got out of the silk bed and straight to the bathroom."Stop being so delusional!"I saw my reflection tell me bored."Just fucking DO HIM for once!That's all what guys want,RIGHT?!"I couldn't stand her yelling at me.I rolled my eye's at myself and finally labled myself 'CRAZY' with bold fucking letters.I got in bed with the younger man[2 years] and told him to just 'go to sleep'.He refused,yet earning him no sex,like I was gonna give it to him.
The next morning I felt around the bed,hoping to feel him there."Babe?"I asked.I sat up and saw a note next to the lamp.I snatched it and began,'Dear Mélancolie,I'm sorry but,its over.I mean I know your scared but...shit your 20 now and STILL a virgin.I know you know that I'm not the one that you want to spend your life I'm sorry for writing this and not telling you in person...I left something on your gonna hurt like shit in the morning so make sure that its not infected.-Love Craig Tucker.' I looked at the letter and crumbled it, my thigh?What did that mean.I pulled up the big t-shirt to see a heart near my...(You know) and smiled.I slowly touched the bloody heart and yelped."SHIT Craig."Guys do the most retarded shit.