HEY here's a new chapter. Sorry for the long wait but i didn't really feel like writing lol

I know that Clyde is talking to me but I am not really listening. I'm watching someone. I'm watching Tweek. He sits at a table together with Thomas, Butters and Kenny. Kyle, Stan and Cartman are also there but I hate them so much so I try to pretend they don't really exist.
"Craig…"
If I pretend Clyde doesn't exist; maybe he'll leave me alone for a while.
"CRAIG!"
I guess not…
"What's up dickhead?" I answer
Clyde glares. "Did you hear one thing that I told you?"
"No."
"Craaiig, come on. Stop staring at Tweek you look hella creepy." Clyde whines.
I flip him off. "Stop being a bitch."
"But it's so weird…"
I stand up. "You know what? You're right. I'll go talk to Tweek…"
Clyde snorts. "And you think that, that isn't weird?"
I shrug. "I don't care what you think."
"I know…You never do."
He tries to look sad and cute but his 'puppy face' just makes my fist itch, ready to plant it in his face. I decide I am just going to ignore him… again. I casually walk to Tweek's table. When I look back at Clyde and Token. Clyde is sniffing and whining to Token while pointing at me. Poor Token. What did I do to him…Before I know it I am standing next to the table of Tweek.
"Craigyyy!" Kenny squeaks. "What did I do to deserve your visit?"
I flip him of. "I am not here for you. I want to talk with Tweek."
Kenny smiles "Really..?"
I slide next to Tweek and turn my face until I meet his eyes. "Hello Tweek."
"Helloo?" He frowns and I see that he doesn't understand what's going on. I don't understand it either.
"Uhm.. How are you?" Kenny starts to laugh. "Oh God, Craig, this is so awkward to watch."
Well it isn't only awkward to watch. I feel awkward too, especially when the blond doesn't answer my fucking question. He's just nibbling on his sandwich. I know when we used to be younger, he would answer all my questions. He would do everything for me. If I had asked him to jump of a bridge, he would've asked if he had to dive or jump with his feet first. But now, the motherfucker ignored me.
"I asked you a fucking question…" I tried to be friendly, but it just doesn't work out…
"I don't want to answer your fucking question because it's stupid as hell." Tweek answers.
I am dumbfounded. What the fuck. Kenny starts to laugh even harder and Kyle, Stan and Cartman join him. Thomas is silent and Butters only says: "Oh Hamburgers…"
Tweek smiles, happy with his success. But that would not be for long. I know enough tricks to get that grin of his face.
"Why aren't you twitching or stuttering anymore?"
I am right. The smile on his face disappeared. "That is none of your business."
Classic come back.
"Sure, sure… I just thought it was weird.."
Kenny shakes his head "Leave him alone Craig…"
"Or even better", I continue, "I'd like to know why you moved AND why you moved back."
Tweek opens his mouth but closes it again. He looks like a fish that doesn't get water anymore. "Or is it for the reason that I know best of everyone…"
Tweek snorts. "Sure, you would like that, don't you Craig. But don't think that you're such a big part of my fucking life."
I laugh. "Take it easy, I was just joking."
Tweek tries to smile. "Of course you were….You never take anything serious."
I shrug. "I have to admit that."
Well at least he's talking to me now.
"Thomas let's go to the lockers", Tweek stands up," See you in English class Craig…"
I nod and wave when he leaves. Kenny smiles. "Soooo, Craig, why the sudden interest in Tweek?"
"I have no interest in Tweek. We used to be friends so I'd like to be friends again."
"But two years ago, you weren't really friends anymore. Or am I wrong?"

Nope he isn't wrong at all. I don't know why I want to be friends again but I just want to. He changed and I think we should learn to leave the past behind. But I'm not sure if Tweek agrees with me.

I sit behind Tweek during English class. He's taking notes and he doesn't twitch or squeak one time. It's so unlike him, but it isn't bad. I didn't hate his twitching and squeaking though, it gave him something unique. I take a little paper and start writing something on it.

Hey Tweek, wanna come over to my house after school?

I fold the paper and throw it at Tweek. It hits his head and falls on the ground. Tweek turns his head and glares. But when I point at the paper on the ground his look softens and he picks the paper up. He turns back around and starts to read. I see how he takes his pen and starts to write a reply. When he's done, he folds the paper again and throws it at my desk. I pick it up and start reading.

Sorry but I already made plans with Thomas. But I can still come to your house at 8 p.m. if that's alright with you?

When I look up, he's looking at me to see my reaction. I nod. And he smiles.
The bell rings and everybody starts to pack his or her stuff. Tweek comes to my desk and smiles.
"Uhm see you at eight Craig…"
I nod. "Yeah, see you."
He turns around and walks away. When he's at the door he waves and then he's gone.
I wonder what kind of plans he made with Thomas.
Thomas is the Tourette kid. I used to have a little obsession with him, but it's over now. And now it seems like Tweek likes Thomas a lot. Well Thomas is a nice guy and he's friendly for everyone. So I guess it's normal that he's friendly for a twitchy, paranoid kid as Tweek… But he isn't really twitchy and paranoid anymore. How did that happen? Did he just grew out of it? Is that even possible? I don't know and I'll probably never will.

I walk out of school and go to the side of the building. That is where I always smoke. I can't do it at home, because my dad would beat me to dead if he knew I did this. I stand with my back against the wall and slide down until my butt hits the snow on the ground. Fucking cold. I take a cigarette and pull my lighter out of my pocket of my pants. It feels so good when I inhale. I really needed this. Suddenly I hear something.

"Stop. Not here please. What if someone sees us?"

Is that Tweek? I throw my cigarette on the ground and crush it with my foot. Then I stand up and try to go closer to where I heard Tweek talking.
"Aww, come on Tweek don't be so prude…"
That's Thomas.
When I peep around the corner, I see how Thomas has put his hands either side of Tweek's face and how he presses Tweek against the wall. Tweek is blushing.
"O..okay, but only one."
What does he mean only one?
Thomas grins and presses his mouth against Tweeks. I don't want to look. Fucking disgusting. But I keep watching anyway. Tweek closes his eyes and opens his mouth. Immediately Thomas puts his tongue in Tweek's mouth. I tear my eyes away and take a step back. I guess I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

I swear this is a Creek story, just wait... :/