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The next day Tweek had a lot of stuff to do. As soon as his alarm clock went off, he jumped out of bed and got ready to go to town. Too his luck he didn't have to go to school because now they had their big summer break.

Which meant Tweek had a lot of time for his 'mission'.

Pov Tweek

My first stop was at a clothing store because obviously you can't be popular with clothes which are as old as you. I choose some clothes from various brands, some stuff from Kalvin Klein , Zap and some from Lango. (Names changed on purpose ;) )

Normally I don't care about brands that much, like who cares if its called a specific name or not, as long as I like the style I wear it. But it seems like, to be popular you have to do things which people will look up to and apparently people look up to wealthy people.

I wouldn't call myself wealthy, but recently my parents earned more and more money with their coffee shop.

And therefore I have also earn more money to spend on my stuff.

As I was walking through the Store I suddenly stopped as I saw this really awesome green blazer (jacket). Would that make me look lame again?

But then I remembered this quote from an Internet Blog: "Wearing Brands is important but to be popular you should also wear some clothing which highlight your Unique personality!"

To be honest, I don't think that I am either unique or 'special', but as long as people will notice me I do everything.

So I went for the green Blazer, green is my favourite color so that should be enough "personality".

I went to the check out and put my items on the counter. I just wanted to pay and get out but it seems like the world was against me again.

The check out lady grinned at me and asked: "Do you want to look good for your boyfriend? That's cute. Here you go sweetie, that's 265,99$."

I felt the anger boiling up in me, so I quickly paid and got out of the store. Why do they always think that EVERYTHING is just about Craig. I have a own personal life as well.

I also do things because I WANT IT.

Am I invisible? Do they not see me or am I just Craigs little Puppy?!

A few minutes later I luckily was far enough away but I still was angry as hell.

Suddenly I heard my Phone ringing.

Craig.

"Hey..."

"Hi Honey. Are you feeling better today?"

"I... um...uhmmm... I" I studdert.

"What's wrong?", he asked worried.

I hang up.

The thing is, I am not angry at him.

He is the most sweetest, carring boyfriend ever and I love him so much. But what makes me angry are the people around us, who just ignore me all the time like I wasn't even there. That's why I have to change me! So that they finally pay attention to me!

I went to some other stores and bought all the supplies I needed. Then I started walking home.

And when I am at home again I can start Phase 2 of my Change.