Craig and I jumped into his car. I debated about telling Craig about Kyle text but ended up shoving it down on my priorities. I just wanted to try and relax and enjoy myself tonight. Craig started the car and pulled out of my drive way. I busied myself with the radio. I surfed the stations til I found a station that wasnt blasting pop at me. I eased into the passenger seat and began to space out until I felt the weight of someone watching me. I looked over and saw Craig staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

Craig turned his head back on the road. "Do you ever dream about me?"

I put my hand on my face. "Really?"

"So you only dream about Stan?" Craig said flatly.

"No I dream about you." I let out a laugh. "You are in my nightmares."

Craig shot me a glare. I just smiled back laughing. "C'mon dude, chill." I treid. Craig turned his attention back to the road. He didnt say anything else. We arrived at the diner. I hoped out of the car and lingered over into the diner. The hostess sat me and Craig at a booth. We were quick to order our food since this place is our usual. After the waitress left I eased into my booth and looked over to Craig. Craig had a serious look on his face. He didnt seem happy. He rested his head on his hand. He looked at me with dagger eyes.

"What?" I said a bit annoyed.

"Tweek, we should talk." Craig said in his perturbed voice.

I tensed up. I felt the stress of everything flooding through. Everything I tried to stow away for the night began to wash over me. A headache began and I became super focused. I looked at Craig, with my eyes wide. I waited in anticipation for whatever serious talk he wanted to have. But instead I heard another voice break in.

"Tweenkie!"

I turned my head and saw Kenny marching over towards me and Craig.

"Hey dude, what you doing?" Kenny asked leaning aganist my booth.

"Oh, um Craig and I are just grabbing a bite." I said coming back to reality.

"Cool, Hey Craig." Kenny shot a wave to Craig. Craig just nodded.

The waitress walked by and dropped off our waters, a cup of coffee for me and a milkshake for craig.

"So Tweenkie..." Kenny began by calling me by my skater name. "Did you hear the skate park just opened up?"

A smile crossed my face. "Yeah?"

"Yeah! Want to go tomorrow after school?" Kenny beamed. "It looks pretty sick."

I let out a chuckle. "I bet. Yeah, I got nothing better to do tomorrow."

"Sweet dude. Did you see that video I posted on my facebook about Sean Malto? You should watch it. He does this crazy trick where he-" Kenny was cut off by the arrival of our food. The waitress put down my cheese burger and fries infront of me. Kenny Slid into my booth next to me. He grabbed some of my fries.

"No I dont go on facebook that often." I said back grabbing the ketchup bottle.

"Hey dude are you still selling your old skateboard?" Kenny asked stealing another one of my fries.

"The Zero?" I asked back. Kenny nodded. "You can have it."

"Serious?" Kenny eye lighten.

"Yeah, dont worry about it. My parents are getting me an real nice new one."

"Sick." Kenny punched my shoulder.

"Yeah, I will bring it tomorrow." I said back taking a bite from my burger.

"Awesome." Kenny raised his hand and i gave him a Hi-five. "So, I will see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, shot me a text. "I said with my mouth full of burger.

"Seeya Tweenkie." Kenny got out of the booth. "Bye Craig."

I looked over a Craig. Craig flicked his hand up. Craig eyes were narrowed. He had the straw of his milkshake in his mouth. Kenny waved before sauntering off. I wish he would of stayed because now I was left with Craig. Craig did not look any bit happier since last I saw him.

"What?" I said taking another bite of my burger.

Craig put his shake back on the top of the table. "So do you have dreams about Kenny too?"

I sighed. "Are you still on that?" I put down my burger and reached for the ketchup. "Kenny is one of my skater bros. We are always like that when we get together. We have our own language you know." I squeezed the ketchup container on top of my burger. "Plus I can't control my dreams. They don't mean anything. I don't even remember it." I lied.

Craig studied me. He picked up one on his fires and chomped into it.

"You are right." He said picking up another fry. "I mean I recently had one with a different person in it. It's not a big deal."

"Yeah, right." I said putting the ketchup bottle down and putting my bun back on my burger. I picked up my burger and was about to bite into it when I stopped. "Who was it?"

Craig kept eating his fries. "Does it matter?"

"No, I am just curious." I said lowering my burger.

"Someone." Craig said looking bored.

"Hey, you know about mine." I argued.

Craig reached over and grabbed his shake. He began drinking it. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Girl or boy?" I shot back at him. He looked over at me with the same bored expression. "Well?" I pushed.

Craig lowered his shake. "Girl."

"Oh..." I said. My mind began racing. Craig watched on.

"What you thinking about, Tweeker?" Craig asked tilting his head.

"Nothing..." I shot back. "Just, my dream with unattanble stan is one thing. But you dreaming about a girl..." I bit my lower lip as I thought. I glanced over at Craig. He had a pleased look on his face.

"What?" I shot back.

"Nothing." Craig put his head back on his hand. "It's just cute that your jealous."

I opened my eyes. My cheeks felt warm. I looked to the side. "Gah," I said under my breath. "You are an idiot."

After the diner, Craig asked me what I wanted to do next. I told him I was tired and wanted to just go home and finish some homework. Craig drove me back home. Craig parked the car on the street by my house. He looked over at me.

"Thanks dude for taking me out." I said with a smile.

Craig blinked at me. He leaned in and grabbed my shirt. He pulled me into a kiss. I grabbed his shoulders and felt his push on me. He took deep kisses in and stuck his tongue into my mouth. I followed, my fist tightening on Craig jacket. Craig free hand roamed freely. It made it way down to my crotch. My eyes opened and I pushed him off. Craig pushed forward as he tried to get ontop of me on the passenger car seat.

"Stop!" I barked at him. Craig stuttered. He looked as if someone had splashed cold water on him.

I panted. "Sorry, it's just I am a little tired from today at school." I looked at Craig. He looked hurt back at me. "I am sorry." I said again.

Craig shook his head. "It's ok." He mumbled. He moved back to his seat on the driver side. I looked over at him.

"Ill see you tomorrow." He said back to me. I looked at him a little stunned from the event. I nodded at him and opened the car door.

"Shoot me a text." I said to him. Craig nodded. I slammed the car door and began walking back to the house. My mind rushed. I felt awkward and uncomfortable.

I walked into my house and said hello to my parents. Then I went straight up to my room. I flopped down on my bed and put my hand on my face.

What was I going to do? I felt worse not better after tonight. Maybe I should ask Kyle.

"Kyle!" I said. I pulled out my phone and found the text from Kyle. I read it again. What should I do with this?

"Hey Tweek,

I need to talk to you. I saw Craig kissing a girl after school

-Kyle