I Beg to Dream and Differ from the Hollow lies
Title: Green Day~ 'Holiday'
A/N~I hope you enjoy this story/ series. i love this couple too, Cryle. Ah well i dont know what else to say..
Enjoy~
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Craig's POV
Him.
The boy with red curls, a soft complexion, a nice body, great grades, the perfect boy just for just about anyone.
That boy was Kyle Broflovski, sophomore, that I happen to be into but the only problem is, Im just one of the guys, the side character-a fill in.
That person was me, Craig Tucker.
I Never can get close to him or even make a simple conversation, there's this tugging feeling in me, that stops me, but that's only part of it, Kyle is always hanging out with Stan, everywhere he goes, Kyle goes; the same lunch table, sitting together in classes and going to each others houses…. They were unseperatable.
I continued to watch him, Kyle, who was sitting closely next to Stan.
Stan Marsh, sophomore, black hair, pale skin, blue eyes, gone out with Wendy plenty of times, even I lost count.
Kenny McCormick, sophomore too, dirty blond hair, the poorest kid in school, wearing his same old clothes to school, I feel sorry for him.
Cartman, don't even get me started; he shouldn't even be in High school! The slob…
As usual the teacher was talking about some evolution thing from ages ago, but I could careless though, I watched the Jew boy take his regular notes when Stan happen to put his arm around Kyle's waist and he did nothing about it!
My middle finger was twitching with anticipation, just to go up to him and flip him off, the teacher broke my anxiety,
"Craig!" I looked at from the corner of my eyes, she looks agitated.
"Craig, would you please answer this question?" I stayed silent, taking a glance at Kyle and back.
"Craig?" All the kids looked back at me, including him. Then Stan, how we've somehow made contact, a look on his face, the look of a smirk, like he knew that I liked Kyle.
That ticked me off.
Point check one: I flipped Stan off, but as typical, the teacher yells at me, thinking that I flipped her off.
"You can go straight to the principals Office, mister!!"
I did so, taking a quick glimpse at Kyle, no expression. I sighed, nothing as expected.
-O-
Got yelled at by the principal, again, parents getting called, got grounded yet again and after school detention.
Wow.
Then you think this couldn't get any worse right?
Lunch time, I had already gotten my food and was sitting down with my original group; Tweak, Tolken, Jimmy, Timmy and some others, more like how people call our table the 'misfits' or so.
"Daah! C-Craig, you should seriously stop doing things like that, you could get suspended or even expelled!"
I look at the trembling boy from the rear of my eyes.
"Yeah, whatever."
Someone tapped on my shoulder and I turned around, Stan, the person I did not want to see.
"What the fuck do you want, Stan?"
"Could we go outside please, there's something that I have to tell you." Stan said gesturing to out side. I scowled at him and followed. I took a momentary look at Stan's table, Kyle wasn't there. I carried on walking to the double doors, accepting the frosty wind. I stopped with my back facing the door as Stan walked a little further ahead and turned where we both were making eye contact only a few feet away from each other. I grimaced at him "What is it that you want to talk about, Stan?"
"Stay away from Kyle." Is all he said, no emotion in his voice just a glower from his eyes, which was irritating me.
"Yeah. Sure. I'll leave Kyle alone," I said in a sarcastic voice. The raven-haired boy just stared at me, "Heh, why? It's not like you two are going out or anything like that."
The boy smiled, "That's what you may think, but me and Kyle are pretty close, so there's a way better chance of him getting together with me then with YOU." My eye ticked and completely lost it. WHAM
"Ah! Godamnit Craig!" He shouted from the ground holding his eye, and I flipped him off, yet again.
"Your gonna regret this Craig!" He snarled
"Right back at you, asshole." Someone yelled fight from somewhere and then a crowd was beginning to form. They were mostly cheering for Stan.
He started out with lunging at me as I swiftly dodge the attack then as he turned around; I clutched his jacket and kneed him on the head. A small whelp came out of him and I threw him to the ground.
Stan was holding his hands to his face, cursing under his breath. Blood began to ooze from his wound on his head, his hat was somewhere and Stan's coat was starting to soak up the blood.
That's what he gets for messing with me.
Except Kyle came bursting through the crowd, aiding to his friends help, "what the hell Craig?! Stan didn't even do anything bad to you!" Tears were swelling up in his face turning his pale face beat red.
That hurt me. A lot.
Before I could respond back, I saw the principals' head in the swaying crowd. Fuck.
I escaped through the crowd of kids and fled the school area for a couple of reasons. I didn't feel like getting yelled at the principal for another 30 minutes also the look on Kyle's face, I squint my eyes from shedding tears… I have to do something about this or I could never meet him face to face again…
I looked back at the school grounds, the kids were now breaking up talking about the fight still and I saw a glimpse of Kyle taking Stan back inside to the school, to the nurses office I believe. The principal looked around for me but left to go back.
I gotta apologize to him, as long as I make an apology at least.. I took a different route to the schools entrance, a way that I knew for sure that none of the teachers would find me. The halls of the school looked safe after that I headed straight to the nurses office. Once I got to the door, I heard little talking, Kyle's voice.
I cracked open the door although my heart had just sunken; I just came upon them kissing and Kyle looked he was appreciating it.
I closed the door quietly and went the same way I came.
I ram the double doors open, not caring I get in trouble. I could give a fuck but… I wiped a tear that was swaying down my cheek.
But then again, I can't really give a fuck…
Chapter 1 end~