Um, hi. This is my first SP fanfaction so... yeah. Anyways, this is a CraigxOC story. Please review and stuff!
~Bella's POV~
"Come on Bella. You have to meet the guys!" said an excited Kyle. He ran to the bus stop, where three figures stood. I ran my fingers through my ginger bangs and smiled. Kyle was hyper today, bouncing around like a mexican jumping bean. I instantly regretted giving him that energy drink. I caught up to Kyle, who didn't notice my approach. So I jabbed him in the sides, making him jump.
"Bella! What the hell was that for?" Kyle snapped. I giggled.
"Is this your cousin Kyle?" asked a raven-haired boy with a blue and red puff ball hat.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Bella, that's Stan," he said pointing at his friend. "The boy in the orange parka is Kenny and the fatass over there is Cartman." Cartman glared at us and stuck his tongue out.
"Hey there beautiful." Kenny sauntered up to me. "You wanna come over tonight?"
I pushed him away. "Sorry lover boy. I'm busy tonight." Stan pulled Kenny away as the bus pulled up.
"Hurry up and get on bus!" screamed Mrs. Crabtree.
"In a minute you old hag!" yelled Stan.
"What did you say?" she screamed.
"I said 'I have too many bags.'" the noirette said.
"Oh. Alright." This woman had some problems. We got on the bus and found places to sit. Kenny and Cartman sat in the back and Kyle and Stan sat in front of of them. I looked for an open seat as the bus started moving. I saw a spot next to another noirette who wore a blue chullo hat. He was behind a black haired girl and her blonde friend. I walked over to him and hesitated.
"Umm... can I sit here..?" I asked. The noirette glared at me and then looked back out the window.
"Don't worry about Craig sweetie. He doesn't care." A brunette boy was looking at me. He pointed at the boy next to him. He had dark chocolate skin that reminded me of my old friend Tina back in New York. He gave me an encouraging look and motioned for me to sit down. As I slid in next to Craig, Mrs. Crabtree made a sharp turn that caused me to land in Craig's lap. Craig snapped his gaze from the window to stare at me. His eyes widened and I lifted my face up. Our faces were a few inches apart and we stared at eachother for a moment until Craig pushed me off, looking back at the window with a red face. He had the prettiest gray eyes I've ever seen. Wait! What am I saying! I just met the dude! Kenny whistled and Cartman started laughing. Kyle was staring at me with a half smile and Stan was pinching the bridge of his nose, muttering things under his breath.
"Ha ha ha! Hey guys, look at Fucker's face! It's so red right now!" Cartman yelled. Most of the teens on the bus laughed with Cartman and the rest were sniggering. The dark skinned boy laid a hand on Craig. I suddenly wished I could sink into the seat. Craig obviously felt the same way, but he continued to stare out the window. Talk about awkward. Soon we were at the high school and Mrs. Crabtree screamed at us to get off. Me and Craig stay welded to our seats until the bus was nearly empty. The two boys stood up and introduced themselves. The brunette was Clyde and the black boy was Token. They pulled Craig out and I followed. They reached the doors and I bumped into someone, spilling their coffee.
"Oh my gosh!I'm so sorry!" I said. I had bumped into a twitchy boy with messy blonde hair. "It's okay. I'll get another one." The boy stood up. "I'm Tweek."
"I'm Bella. Nice to meet you." I smiled. This kid is really cute.
"Oh god! I'm gonna-nngh- be late for class! S-see you-gah-later!" Tweek shirked as he ran off. I made my way to homeroom. When I got there, all the seats had been taken except for one. It was in between Craig and Cartman. Oh, great. I get to be in between fatass and Craig. I sighed and ran my hand through my bangs, a habit of mine. I took my seat and put my head on the desk. The teacher came in and cleared his throat.
"May I please have your attention!" This didn't have any affect on the class. They kept talking and goofing off. The teacher tried a different approach.
"Everyone shut the fuck up!" That worked. Everyone looked at the adult and Cartman gasped.
"Since you ass lickers have scared off every teacher you've had, the principle has asked me to be your teacher for the rest of your high school lives!" The class groaned.
He turned to the chalkboard and wrote 'Mr. Garrison' on it. The curly haired blonde from the bus raised her hand. "Yes Bebe?" Mr. Garrison called on her.
"Why did you write your name on the board?"
"Because we have a new student this year. Bella Broflovski, please raise your hand."
I slowly put my hand up and everyone looked at me.
"Class, this is Kyle's cousin Bella. She is from New York City."
"Isn't New York City near New Jersey Mr. Garrison?" Cartman asked.
"I guess. You may put your hand back down Bella."
At lunch, Kyle gave me a tour and introduced me to some people.
"That's Wendy and Bebe. Timmy and Jimmy sit over there with Butters and you've already met Craig, I take it."
"Sorta." We were waiting for Cartman to finish getting his lunch.
"Well, I'll introduce you to them properly." And with that, Kyle pulled the me over to Craig's table. "Bella this is Token, Clyde, and Tweek."
~Craig's POV~
Clyde waved at the new ginger with a big, goofy grin and Tweek smiled. Clyde and Kyle started talking about Mr. Garrison. Token was looking at me. He raised a brow when he saw that I was staring at the daywalker girl.
I was scoping her out. Tweek seemed to like her so I was seeing if she would be good enough to join my group. I also wanted to piss Kyle off. I continued staring at her. Bella's ginger hair barely brushed her shoulders and was covered by a black chullo hat with a dark gray puff ball on top, her long orange bangs sticking out. Her eyes were an aqua green. Or were they blue? I couldn't tell. They were pretty though. She wore a blue long-sleeved shirt with a blue and black band tee-shirt over it. Her jeans were the slim kind, with a black and white studded belt and a couple chains on them and a pair of black converse. I felt my face get warm as I kept looking at her. Bella caught my gaze and gave me a shy smile. My face got redder and Token smiled slyly. Kyle got up and went to his table and joined his friends. Bella turned to follow her cousin, but I grabbed her wrist. There were butterflies in my stomach. Why?
"You can sit with us. I'm sure Tweek will like it," I muttered, not meeting her gaze. I pulled her down next to me while Tweek looked like Christmas came early. He waved at Bella and grinned. Bella smiled back and pulled out her lunch. It was a silver thermos. The ginger put the cap back on and stuffed it in her bag. Looks like she's not eating whatever is in there. Token noticed Bella put the thermos back and he nudged me, pointing at Bella.
"Share your food with her. Be a gentleman Craig." Token gave me a hard look. I just flipped him off. But I took his advice and pushed my food tray to the ginger next to me. Bella stared at the food and then looked back at me.
"Don't make me take it back Broflovski," I said in my nasally voice.
"Oh, I can't take your food. I'm not hungry anyways," she said. "Also, don't call me Broflovski. I don't wanna be mixed up with Jewfro boy over there."
"Fine. Suit yourself," I replied, flipping her off. Bella smirked at me and winked as she returned the obscene gesture. I slung my arm around her shoulders and instantly felt an icy tingle run up my arm. "I like you Broflovski. Wanna hang with us today?"
She smirked and said she would. Tweek and Clyde cheered. Token kept smiling at her and I smiled- yes, I smiled. It's not impossible. They calmed down and started talking.
"So Bella, why'd you leave New York City?" Token asked.
"Well, I had to get away from all the noise and people so I came here. And I haven't seen Kyle in years!" Bella stated.
"Why are you a ginger? Kyle's dad has black hair." Clyde watched her.
"My mom is ginger and my dad is a brunette." Tweek punched Clyde's arm, saying something about that being a stupid question.
"Bella. How long are your bangs?" Token wondered. Bella rolled her eyes.
"What a stupid question," she said. She pulled her hat off to show her hair. Her orange bangs were really long but they were also side bangs. They covered her left eye. Tweek and Token stared for a moment while Clyde grinned.
"Hey Craig, isn't your hair kinda like Bella's?" the brunette said. Bella looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I flipped Clyde off with both fingers and glared at him. Clyde leaned over to Tweek and whispered something in his ear.
"No way man! That's way to much pressure!" the blonde screeched. Oh God.
"Fine. I'll do it." Clyde got up and walked over to the other side, right behind me. He pulled the my blue and yellow hat off and dashed back to his seat. The brunette flicked the hat at Tweek, who sat on it. My hands flew up to my exposed head.
"Give me my hat back now Clyde!" I yelled. Clyde and Tweek shook their heads slowly. The bell rang and the two boys ran to their classes. Bella stuffed her hat in her bag.
"See you later guys. Craig, you can survive one day without that hat. You look really cute with out it anyways." Bella walked up to her cousin, grabbing my hand and dragging me along. Wait a minute... She called me cute! My stomach did a couple flips and my hand tingled.
"Bella! Why didn't you sit at our table?" Kyle asked as we walked down the hall.
"You left me there and Craig wouldn't let me leave anyways." Bella winked at me. I blushed ever so slightly. We walked to our next class: chemistry. We were outside the class room when Kyle fucking Broflovski noticed that Bella and I were holding hands. His jaw dropped and his eyes bugged out of his head. I pulled my hand out of the female Daywalker's hand and flipped Kyle off. I walked into the classroom and choose a seat at the back of the room. It was a window seat too. Bella had slid into the seat next to me. She grinned at me... And I blushed a bright pink. The rest of the class joined us and the class started. Mr. Garrison's lecture was really boring. We weren't going to do experiments for awhile. I pulled out my drawing notebook. I opened it and turned to the picture that I was working on. It was Hatsune Miku. I hadn't drawn her hair in so I started on that. (A/N: Yes, Craig is an otaku. So am I. If you don't know who Hatsune Miku is, then look her up on Google and listen to her songs on YouTube.) A few seconds later, a note landed on the paper. I opened it and saw a little chibi character. It... Looked like... Me... I glanced at Bella. Did she draw this? She gave me a little wave. I blushed slightly. She mouthed 'You like the picture?' I nodded. She smiled and my blush got deeper. Fuck. Why is my body doing this to me? I buried my face in my hands.
"Craig! Are you paying attention?" Oh crap. Mr. Garrison walked over and saw my notebook.
I flipped him off and internally laughed at his facial expression.
"Detention!" Yay... Detention on my first day. Great. I'm soooo happy.
"Craig, how many times have I told not to flip people off? You must stop, m'kay." I sighed and nodded. I hate Mr. Macky. His head is like a balloon that needs to be popped.
"You may go now Craig." I got up and walked out of his office. As I stepped out the doors, I saw my dad. And he was drunk. Oh great. It's gonna be a fun night.
~Three weeks later~
"What? You're leaving too?" I was close to tears. The blonde before me twitched.
"M-my parents think it's a g-good idea to live in C-Chicago. They say it'll be better f-for their business." Tweek cried. Now, I can't stand Tweek crying. It makes me cry too.
"Tweekers. Don't cry, please," I managed to choke out. The twitchy blonde clung to my sweater, sobbing into my chest. I buried my face in his hair. Right now, I didn't care how gay we looked.
"Tweek, it's time to go now!" How can his mother be so happy right now?
"I-I'll call you an' w-write you and visit, okay?" He let go of me and gave me a teary smile.
"Okay. Good bye Tweek." I waved at him and watched them drive away. Away from South Park. Away from me. Now the only person in my group was Timmy. But he hardly ever hung out with me. I wandered around town for awhile, tears still falling from my eyes. A drop fell from the gray sky. I looked up as lightning flashed and lit everything up with an eerie glow. I didn't go home, my parents were drunk again. My friends left town, Clyde in Texas, with his sick grandmother, Token on a 'round the world cruise with his family, and Tweek just leaving for Chicago. Some how, I ended up in front of the Broflovskis' house. Maybe Kyle will talk to me. I walked up to the door and knocked twice. Mrs. Broflovski opened the door.
"Oh, hello Craig. What's wrong sweetie?" She asked politely.
"I-I need to to t-talk to Kyle." She noticed that I was crying.
"Sorry Craig, but he's at Stan's house. Why don't you come in and warm up?"
I mumbled a thank you and let her lead me to the living room. I sat down on the couch while Mrs. Broflovski went to the kitchen. Ike stared at me with wide eyes. I flipped him off.
"Whoa... Dude! What happened?" Bella looked over Ike's head.
"I-I..." I couldn't answer her. She grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs. We entered her room and she shut the door.
"Now, what happened Craig?" She pushed me on her bed.
"All my friends are gone!" I wailed.
"Gone?" She repeated.
"Tweek went to Chicago, Clyde's in Texas, and Token is on a cruise! There's nobody here!"
We sat in silence until I stopped sobbing. Bella held me at an arm's length.
"Your eyeliner is all over the place Craig." She smirked at me and then handed me a small mirror. I stared at me reflection. My eyeliner was running down my face and was all smudged. I stared at the ginger, not sure on whether I should laugh at my appearance or cry some more. I chose the latter of the two. Bella took a wet tissue and started to wipe away the makeup as I started sniffling. The daywalker told me to calm down and finish cleaning me up.
"Here's some hot chocolate for you two." Mrs. Broflovski set the mugs on Bella's desk. She left the room and yelled at the canadian downstairs.
"Thanks Bella."
"No problem. Now, lets see if you fit in Kyle's clothes!" Wait, what...? She dragged me into her cousin's room and pulled out some clothes.
"Put this on." She threw them at me. Bella left the room and I felt an emotion I never knew existed. I smiled happily.
Me: Okay. This the first chapter... What do you think of it? Send a review and tell me. ^^
Craig: Why am I wearing eyeliner in the last part?
Me: Because it makes people look better... Most of the time... And because I'm making you emo. ^w^
Craig: Oh hell no! I'm not emo!
Me: Sure you're not Craig.
Craig: But I'm not.
Me: You're not emo my ass. _
Craig: *flips off*
Me: Name the time and place and I'll be there *winks* Sooo... Yeah. Review please!