A/N: It's time. The school's show is here and ready to be read. Enjoy.
I thought about killing Kenny this chapter, but I can't bring myself to do it. If anyone has any good ideas what would be a good way to do so review and tell me :)
Tweek's performance is most likely going to be my favorite! XD I've drawn his outfit if you're interested in what he is wearing just go to my deviantart account. My username is listed on my fanfic profile.
High School
Chapter 4: Performances
Craig's Point of View
August 20th: the day the school was hosting the student show. The thought of what might occur was nerve-wracking, but exciting. The chatter the day before had been hectic. Everyone was questioning what other people were going to do. Some told while others kept their secrets.
Tapping my index finger against the wooden frame of a door, I watched as Kenny gathered his things. When he met me at the door we exchanged a short kiss. It was odd… Almost like we were a couple, but it wasn't like I liked him in that fashion. We'd just gotten so used to being able to kiss one another whenever we wanted in such a short amount of time. As we made our way into the living room of my home, I glanced back at him, "I'll see you tomorrow at City Wok?" He gave a nod and we high-fived one another before he left.
I went and took a seat on the couch once I knew it was clear. Ruby appearing, plopping down beside me with a bowl of chips. She had turned eleven and become quite the smartass-tomboy. Even as she wore a gray nightgown, she gave a heavy sigh, "so you have a thing for blond guys?" Her smirk was apparent in her tone.
My gaze shifted, "What do you mean?" Had she seen Kenny and me? A bit of panic rose within me.
She sat her bowl on the coffee table, turning to me. "You think I'm stupid? The atmosphere around you two is like a newlywed couple." Our eyes met, but we didn't need to flick one another off. She leaned into me and I slid my arms around her. "Tell me the truth, do you like him?"
There was no denying that she could read people like a book. "I like him as a friend. Romantically, I've only ever been interested in one person." My thoughts drifted to Tweek. I pecked her forehead moving to get up, but then I stopped at hearing her clear her throat.
"You better make your move before it's too late. He's not going to wait forever." She darted from my lap grabbing her chips to flee upstairs.
What the hell? I got up to head to my own bedroom. There was a long day ahead of me tomorrow.
It felt as though I had only been laying in my bed for a second before I had to get ready for the day. Why did I have to wake up so early on a Saturday? One of my hands raked through my hair as I trotted to the bathroom. "Fucking hell… My hair is dirty." I flipped the shower on as I removed my underwear and tank top. The shower water was cool as it rolled down my skin. A cold shower to calm my nerves was exactly what I needed. My hands fanned out over my chest as I let soap consume my skin. A soft breath left my lips as I closed my eyes and imagined Tweek… My cheeks reddened as I opened my eyes to realize what I was doing. Each second I was sexually with Kenny I had been replacing him with Tweek. The blond hair, blue eyes… Their body types were completely different, but it still worked for me.
My fist slammed into the shower wall. I'm so disgusting… Washing the soap off myself I climbed out. I dried my hair and pulled my hat on, getting dressed to head to City Wok. Kenny better be there already or I was going to be pissed. Shoving my feet in my old sneakers, I stepped outside to get my bike from the garage and took off down the road. It wasn't long until I was at the newly redone building. Right away I caught sight of an orange parka heading inside along with a blue and crimson hat.
Locking my bike to the rack, I followed them meeting them at a table inside. Stan smirked at me before glancing at Kenny, "Why are we eating at City Wok at nine in the morning?" It was ridiculous even to Stan we were here this early.
"I eat here every Saturday morning at eight. I pushed back my time where you two could join me today. Thought we could give Tuong Lu Kim some cash business as well." He saw the pretend Asian man and waved him over. "The usual please." He gave a firm nod and went to the counter.
I leaned into the table raising a brow, "Cash business?"
Stan snorted, whispering, "he eats for free. Kim really likes Kenny because he helped him out when it looked like he was about to go out of business." I flinched, surprised that Kenny would do such a thing for the guy. The shortest of our group rose and went to place his order.
Kenny and my gaze met, "you're surprised?" His head cocked to one side before he got up. "I try to be everybody's friend even if they are jackasses." Explains his friendship with Cartman. He winked before going to the counter to get his meal, thanking Lu Kim.
When they came back, Kenny had his hood down and Stan had taken his hat off. One of my brows rose at the sight of them without their usual headwear. As if knowing why I was giving them that look Kenny spoke up, "Tuong likes for us to remove our hats and hoods when eating out of respect for his shitty cooking." He began to chuckle, looking over my shoulder to wave at the man again.
"Karen and I finished making the outfits from the materials you guys brought. They look great." I stared at his blond head of hair. He had really made eight outfits in such a short amount of time. "We just need you guys to all stop by to make sure they fit everywhere."
Stan placed a hand on his shoulder, "thanks for putting your sewing skills to beneficial use man." They smiled at one another as we finished up our food.
Wendy's Point of View
I was already at the school preparing for the show. My hair was up in a ponytail and I had left my hat at home. It was time to get serious! I found Red outside the theater with Butters and Bebe. "Hey, we need to go over our checklist and make sure every student has given us a list of what they're going on stage. Plus, that they have everything here they'll need for the show. The school doesn't want any surprises." My team gave me a nod as we went to work.
Kyle's Point of View
"Are you opposed to having funnn? You clench the world between your buns, You could do better~ You could do better~ You could be the greatest man in the world, Woah~" I clapped my hands together, spinning on my heels in front of my mirror. This was so exciting! I had my awkward dance moves down and the lyrics. My hands flew out as I yelled, "Anthem of impending doom!" A smile spread across my face as I stomped my feet wiggling my hips back and forth. "Guiding Satan's steady hand, forcing Beatles to disband, it's ego freaks and drama queens~" I rocked back and forth, shaking my shoulders as I let the music take control. I dramatically pointed, "You could do better! You could do better!" I tossed my hat off to the side shaking out my red hair. It was time to try and style the beast.
Henrietta's Point of View
Tweek's voice filled the vehicle, "Yo~! I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want!"
I leaned into him taking the next line, "So tell me what you want, what you really really want!"
My dad snickered from the driver's seat, but it didn't stop our singing. Tweek trying to dance in his seat as we tried to shake our nerves about the show. "Friendship never ends~" We linked our arms in the back seat beginning to laugh as we tried to keep singing. My dad joining in with, "So~ here's a story from A to Z~" I snorted and rolled my eyes. All of us singing even louder.
Hearing the next song to begin playing, Tweek grinned wickedly at me. "Oh, my, god. Becky, look at her butt." I couldn't hold in my dying laughter as he mimicked the girl's voice. "It is so big." He even did the scoff while rolling his eyes, "She looks like one of those rap guys' girlfriends." His head dropping as one of his hands raked up into his hair while shaking his head. "But, you know, who understands those rap guys?" He scoffed again before dramatically looking to me. "They only talk to her, because, she looks like a total prostitute! 'mkay." He stopped and joined my giggling as we pulled into the school's parking lot.
My dad parked and let the engine stop roaring. "Well, it's time to take the two musical geniuses inside on stage."
We all hopped out, gathering our bags from the trunk and proceeded to the school. Once inside we heard singing, voices, tapping, and more from every direction.
I nodded to my dad, "I'll see you after the show." He gave a thumbs up before Tweek and I climbed the stairs to go to the backstage dressing rooms.
Butters's Point of View
I jumped in place a few times staring out at the audience from the behind the curtain. It was a full house out there. My nerves ran high seeing I'd be the first student to walk out on that stage. I stretched my legs up into the air gracefully holding it in the splits. My gymnastics coming in handy along with my dance. I spun on my toe coming down to stand straight giving a soft breath.
It was time to dance.
Taking position, the curtains began to open and the spotlight hit me along with all its heat. One of my legs flung into the air as the music began. I moved through the air, twisting dramatically to the beat spinning and flipping and skipping. My toes keeping pointed throughout the routine to the lyrics. I mouthed the words, 'La Da Dee La la da doo la dada me la dada you la da dee'. Miming the words helped me to relax and take my steps more gracefully. I pulled my right leg up behind my head letting my toes gently connect with the back of my scalp ending in that pose.
I took a breath as the curtains closed. I felt so majestic after that. A smile spread across my face as I waved to Kenny. He had watched me from backstage along with Kyle and Craig.
"Nice tights." He snickered as I ran over to him. His big hand ruffling my hair as I stood next to him. "Your dance was better than any of the moves you showed us, of course, your flexibility is way better than ours." I gave him a hug and I felt him slip his arms around my shoulders. "You did great out there." We pulled apart and I had to dart away to help Bebe with her costume.
Wendy's Point of View
"Straight up! Now tell me-
"Your voice has always been so pretty."
I whipped around at hearing Stan's compliment. "Thanks. I'm surprised you're not getting ready for your performance." He came closer using one of his index fingers to push some of my hair behind one of my ears.
"Don't." I stepped away from him, looking down. "You know I'm with Token. Just move on…" I turned back to the mirror; pulling a hat on and fluffing my hair. Clenching my fists, I stormed past him without hesitation. He kept pushing and it drove me crazy!
Stepping up beside Annie, I smiled at her. "Hey, you're up next?" She gave a nod when they called her name. I giggled amused by the coincidence.
Trying to soothe myself, I took a deep breath calming down seeing as I was next. This was going to be fun and not stressful even if I am just a freshman. Nobody has the right to judge how capable I am of doing something. Only I have that power. I straightened my blouse and ran my palms over my skirt trying to make myself presentable to the spectators.
Kyle's Point of View
One of my hands raked through my hair as I watched Wendy step onto the stage. Kenny and Craig standing beside me as we stood off-stage. Her voice was ten times better than when she performed with Fingerbang. It was almost magical watching her up there. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Craig lean into Kenny's ear. Shudders ran over my body at what they could be discussing.
A slight snarl coming to my face, but I tried to stay focused on my friend's performance. Her voice filled my ears, "Straight up, now tell me. Do you really wanna love me forever? Oh, oh, oh~ Or, am I caught in a hit and run?" I got distracted once again when I noticed them walking away. My eyes narrowed in suspicion. I'd been trying to stay nearby one of them while they were here where I knew they wouldn't….. I felt my face become flushed at my thought process. Glancing around, I shadowed them to see what they were up to.
Peeking around the corner, I saw that Kenny had removed his hood as he coolly propped himself on a wall. All I heard him say was, "I agree." That couldn't have been the start of their conversation!? My heart twisted at the sight of Craig leaning into Kenny letting their lips brush. Craig's hands grabbed onto the orange material bringing the bodies closer. When he pulled away they grinned at each other. "That was the last time." My eyes went wide. What?! I leaned closer trying to figure out what the hell was going on.
Craig gave a sigh, "Sorry… I've just been thinking about it a lot and if I ever want to have any real chance with Tweek then I can't have a fuck buddy." His cheeks had become rosy as he scratched the back of his scalp.
They fist bumped before I see Kenny glance in my direction. "Hey, Kyle, come here. Why are you hiding?" His wink sent warmth through me as I stepped into full view. "I didn't know you were into spying." His sarcastic tone really pissed me off.
I stormed over, "I was just curious as to why you two dumbasses disappeared!" I huffed out before stomping off. "Just shut up!" They're so annoying! Especially Kenny… Making me feel so angry and confused just like Fatass… Well, maybe not just like him. Kenny also had this gentleness to him that made thoughts pop into my head that I felt like shouldn't be there.
Trying to stop myself from continuing, I made my way back to watch the performer. Jimmy had come onto the stage. I giggled at hearing him talk about his story.
While his speech seemed a thousand times better from when he was a kid, his legs were still the same. That disappointed his parents, but he was just happy to be able to speak clearly while doing what he loves. "Alright, I answered the phone because I am that guy! The one and only person in the world that seems to answer their phone when an unknown number is calling." His comedy act continued for another five minutes and the audience was cracking up.
I jumped realizing I was up next. My heart began to beat quickly in my chest as I stared at the crowd, but it wasn't like I hadn't stood in front of people before. The curtain closed as Jimmy made his way off the stage. I flinched feeling a hand come onto my shoulder looking up to see Kenny. The smile on his face helped me. "I'll go stand in the crowd to cheer you on. I'm sure you'll do perfectly."
Hearing my name get announced, I stepped onto the stage in view of everyone. Kenny gave me a thumbs up before I watched him go into the audience pulling his hood back up. The orange fabric standing out in the darkness.
My heart throbbed as the beat began. I tapped my foot and bobbed my head, "Life is not a spark in space, An episode of Will and Grace, Controversial yet mundane, Deborahs messing with your brain." I had chosen a song that was like a speech. The overly rehearsed words flowed easily from my lips as I stared at Kenny before letting my gaze shift momentarily to my family. My mom looked happy and my dad looked proud, and Ike was standing up with a video camera thrusting his fist in the air. I blushed at the thought of being taped but quickly looked back at Kenny. "You could do better~ You could do better, you could be the greatest man in the world. Woah~" It was almost like I was speaking to him. The thought of meaning these words for him made me begin to question what type of relationship I wanted with Kenny. "Where is the presence in the way that you present yourself?" My eyebrows furrowed and I stepped forward keeping my eyes locked with his. "You could be the greatest man in the world~" Placing my hands back to my chest, I clenched them closed trying to keep my pounding heart calm.
Stan's Point of View
Something seemed off. I'm sure I was the only one that could tell seeing as I am his super best friend, but Kyle was singing to Kenny. I gave a heavy sigh, great… Tossing my head to my right shoulder, I thought about how childhood for a moment. Grabbing my guitar, I pulled the strap over my head and shook out my hair. Hopefully, it would all work out for the best. Kenny and Kyle had always had this strange connection. I gave Kyle a high-five as he left the stage and I took his place. My black t-shirt reading 'Stand Together Bitches'. I thought it fitting for the song I had chosen to do. Nickelback's lyrics had spoken to me at the time I was trying to decide what to do. Plus, my dad had been playing his old guitar… It just all came together and I went with it.
My activist side had come out for this show. Nobody was going to stop me from singing the beauty of this melody. "We must stand together~ There's no getting even~ Hand in hand forever~ That's when we all win~" My eyelids closed at I strummed smoothly letting my fingers drag along the throat of my instrument. "Just like a heartbeat~ The drumbeat carries on~" I shot an angry look at the crowd as I began to get louder with the lyrics almost yelling at them.
Dad had gotten into it and began yelling, "That's my son! My boy!" It made me smirk as I finished up the song. Lifting my ass from the stool, I gave a bow taking note of the two cloaked figures coming onto the stage as the curtain closed. What the fuck had Craig and Kenny planned?
Tweek's Point of View
As the curtain lifted Henrietta and I stared at the two forms on stage. Nothing was happening. "Do you think they forgot what they were supposed to be doing?" She shrugged as she leaned up to stare at them until they dramatically threw the material into the air to reveal themselves.
Kenny wore a black mask with a fully white suit while Craig wore a white mask with a fully black suit. Kenny had even gone and put his mane of blond hair into a ponytail while Craig let his luscious hair freely shimmer. My face got hot at such a handsome sight. Kenny stepped forward, "Cannnnn~" -he held the note as if he were a professional singer- "an-y-body~ find~ me~ Somebody to~ loveeee?" His eyelids were closed until he held a hand out to Craig who merrily stepped forward to take his hand. They began to sing as if it were completely normal. Leaning into one another and gazing into each other's eyes, even going as far to caress the other's face.
It was quite a show. I shifted uncomfortable at the thought of them dating. They were quite close… And this didn't make me think it wasn't true. My eyes went wide when Craig held a long high note perfectly wiggling his hips back and forth. "I just gotta get out of this prison cell! Someday I'm gonna be free!" I giggled, although, it was amusing to watch two really badass guys dance around together singing about love.
They dramatically crouched to the floor together, waving their hands upwards to get the viewers to chant along with them. "Find me somebody to love. Find me somebody to love." Soon it seemed as though everyone was into the chanting until Kenny darted from the floor and sang the most beautiful note I had even heard. "Somebody tooo~ Looooovvveee~" They began to sway and dance again as they sang, it made me smile to see them so free. Maybe I could be like them up on that stage.
At the end, everyone was on their feet clapping as the pair exited the stage. I looked to my side to see Henrietta was even in awe. "I never realized how great of a voice McCormick had until tonight." She elbowed me, "but… Let's get you backstage where you can do an even better job." Her wink was inspiring as we snuck from our seats.
Kenny's Point of View
It was a rush to be on the stage. I jumped around next to Craig from the adrenaline kick I'd gotten. "That was a blast!" My eyes moved to Eric as he walked over with his arms crossed. "Hey, good luck tonight. It is amazing out there." He wasn't smiling, instead he flicked me off to which Craig flicked him off without hesitation. "What the fuck dude?" I glared at him getting closer.
"You left me out of Fingerbang! That's what the fuck!" He snarled, "You're lucky I'm up next when Clyde's wench is done or I would kick your ass." He gave a huff and shoved me out of the way. We weren't kids anymore, and we couldn't shit around with one another and expect to get away with it I guess… Of course, even as kids we weren't happy when we got played the fool. I felt sorry for my friend and leaving him out. Although, it was too late now. My shoulders slumped as I thought over what to do.
Craig's Point of View
I went and located a seat in the audience. Gross! Cartman's performance began and he was shirtless. I gagged at the sight but nodded along with the beat. He had picked a pretty nice song I just wasn't into seeing him half naked. However, Sexy Back by poison was definitely something I could listen to with my eyes closed. I thought of Tweek instead, if he danced to something like this he would most likely do it shyly. A smile passed over my face as I thought of him, but I gulped as I felt myself get a bit hard. I had to adjust myself and stop thinking about my crush to calm down.
When Eric finished up; Stan, Kyle, and Kenny came onto the stage wearing sunglasses and leather jackets. Kenny was the only one in a hat. My guess was he was trying to keep his face covered to the best of his ability. They were just like a boy band. I snickered at the sight of my friends bouncing around in a routine like idiots. This was too amusing, I almost couldn't leave to go get ready.
Getting up from my chair, I walked to the stairs trying to get back there in time to change shirts. It wouldn't be a big deal if I wore this dress shirt, but I wanted to seem relaxed for this. As I made my way into the changing room I caught a peek into Tweek's. My cheeks went red. All I saw were his legs in stockings before I pushed myself to keep going. What the hell was he planning to do? I shook my head trying to stay focused on the job at hand. I quickly pulled off my shirt and threw it in place of my other heading back to the stage. Again, I caught a glimpse of Tweek. This time we made eye contact and I saw him blush. He's wearing a trench coat?! I gulped, once again tearing my eyes away to go.
Tweek's Point of View
Gah! Oh Jesus! A shirtless Craig saw me! Well, it's not like he isn't going to see me in a minute. It's just he was so shirtless and muscular looking… It made me quiver and become nervous. No! There wasn't any time for this! I slapped my cheek softly to try and regain my original train of thought. Craig looked like he was rushing to stage… Isn't he about to perform? I sighed, not being able to focus. Instead, I snuck to the side view of the stage where I could watch the strong teen. In a way, I wish he had done Eric's show. Being in only his jeans all the time should be Craig's official wardrobe…
I smacked my forehead. I'm way too distracted! Craig sounded so angry during his solo than with Kenny. It made me wonder about their relationship again. "Teenagers scare the living shit out of me!" It was interesting to know what his taste in music had become. We used to listen to much more happy things, but maybe that was because of me. Although, this song does seem to fit Craig's image much better.
The song ended and Craig came off stage to stand in front of me. He snickered, "good luck out there in whatever you're wearing." I blushed and pulled the coat in closer not sure how to take this interaction.
"Thanks," I mumbled, and then slipped past him to scurry onto the stage.
Craig's Point of View
Quickly, I exited into the crowd to watch him. It was by accident, but I ended up standing beside Henrietta in the back. She snarled before sighing and turning her full attention back to the shivering boy on stage.
Tweek appeared petrified, but he turned his back to us for a second before nodding for the music to begin. He did his best to skip slightly to the beat slowly waving his hands. "I've been known for putting on a show~" My eyebrow rose at the song choice, yet it suited his joy. His index finger pressed to his chin, "Jaw-dropping center stage, I know~ Oh~ Wow~" He jumped and spun, stopping with his hands spread in the air, "But ever since cupid walk past… He hit me once like a heart attack~" He shook his head and I swore our eyes met. "~So fast and I just couldn't let you go." His lips pressed together and puffed them out as he continued. I stepped closer staring at him almost being drawn to go up on the stage and be with him. "That you know I've been known to surprise~" His hands slid over the trench coat and it seemed like he was about to open it.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Henrietta stepped forward with her hands cupped around her mouth. "Go Tweek!" She yelled proudly before pumping her fist into the air. "Wooo!" That actually seemed to get him going.
"And I'm dead set on you~" He winked, dropping his hands as he skipped forward to sway his body around cutely. "I got the tricks if you wanna lock lips, I got the moves if you wanna come cruise~" He waved playfully at the audience as he spun around trying to have fun and get comfortable. Shimming his shoulders, he leaned forward while smiling and yelling "just let me be your new obsession!" He pointed to the crowd, winking, "You think you're tough but I figured you out." Bouncing backward, his hands slid into his coat again to tease us with the thought of learning what was beneath. "No, I don't want to be your best friend! Just let me be your new obsession!" He spun in a perfect circle my pulling the coat open to reveal a dress underneath. He looked adorable! The color of the dress looked perfect with his pale skin and blond hair. Even the hearts lining under the breasts added to it. He tossed the coat to the floor, swaying excitedly making the fabric rise in the air as he continued singing. "Woah~ Woah~" His eyelids closed while he sang until he froze singing sadly. Bouncing his hips in a circle as he pursed his lips. "Your sorry eyes reflecting all your words~" He wiggled his index fingers as he now strutted across the stage with so much confidence. "There ain't a lot of guys like me" -he gestured to himself- "you'll see…" Our eyes met like he was sending me a message.
He went through the chorus again, bouncing around happier than I had ever seen him. Dropping to the floor on his toes, he looked super sexy. "Hit me down, hit me down low~" He jumped up, "take me out, take me out slow~ Cupid hit me hard you see" -He spread his arms out as if needing a hug- "There's no letting go of me so… Hit me down, hit me down low~ Coming in Coming in close~" -His eyes got big as he gave this pitiful look to everyone- "Cupid hit me hard you see. Now baby you're stuck with me cause~" He popped back into a smile, coming to the edge and definitely meeting my gaze. "I got the tricks if you wanna lock" -kissing the air and blowing it out in my direction, I felt myself blush. My heart tightened as I watched him turn back around to jump into the air.
There wasn't much left to his song after that line. I was happy seeing as I wasn't sure I could make it through more. It felt like he was teasing me. My heart couldn't stop hammering in my chest at the sight of him in his little dress. It looked like Henrietta had talked him into wearing some of her stockings with it, but it wasn't an outfit I had ever seen her wear.
I strolled over, "That was amazing."
Those blue eyes looked at me and he smiled. "Thank you, Craig. You've been doing amazing things yourself tonight." His bashfully smile made me want to kiss him. I tried to soothe myself and looked away seeing Kenny walk on stage.
My jaw dropped, "Oh my god…" He was wearing his pink parka from his metrosexual days. He looked ridiculous because it didn't cover his belly button at all. He had outgrown that thing in every way. I was shocked he had managed to get it on himself and covered his face.
Kyle's Point of View
"I'm trying my best you fucking asshole!" I was helping Kenny pull his pink parka on. It was impossible… That's what I thought until it was surprisingly around the top half of his body. He pulled the hood up and grinned, ruffling my hair. "Thanks for your help, Kyle." I watched as he went on stage and smiled to myself. That idiot.
A saxophone sprang into the air and he cleared his throat, "I'm gonna pop some tags. Only got twenty dollars in my pocket!" His voice sounded completely different from his last act. It was like he was singing sarcastically. There was so much irony to the song for him that I found it amusing. "What up, I got a big cock!" I blushed as he so proudly sang the line and even thrust himself at everyone. His fingers ran into the fluffy parka, "dressed in all pink~" He winked, this seemed like he had found his place in the world. I smiled at the sight of him dancing and singing. The joy was obvious.
Henrietta's Point of View
Black shrouded me as I put in my color contacts. I wanted to look like a demon for my performance. Tweek said I looked frightening, but I thought I looked cute. Doing a spin, I smiled at myself in the mirror before going to see who was on stage. I gasped as McCormick sang thrift shop so carelessly. That poor bastard was too hilarious.
Wendy strolled up giggling, "I'm so glad that I choice him for the after show." She turned away without another word. One of my eyebrows perked as I glanced at her. Would another performance be happening after this? It made me wonder what she had planned.
Craig's Point of View
I stared at the stage as Kenny left it. His performance had been something. Tweek appeared to plop down beside me. The curtains opened to reveal Tweek's favorite goth looking like a bat from hell. A shiver ran through my body and I smirked, "What song is she doing?"
The blond leaned into me, "She is doing an acting dance to the song Madness to show her none conformity and everyone's dissent into chaos." I studied her slow movements before they became crazy and sporadic. It was the most interesting show I had seen all night.
I leaned closer, almost pressing my lips to his ear. "She's really good. Tell her she did an amazing job for me." Feeling a bit of heat come to my face I continued. "Although, your performance was my favorite of the night." I swiftly moved to peck his cheek, getting up and walking away like nothing happened. My heart hammering in my chest. What had I just done?
Tweek would most likely flip out on me later or never speak to me again. No, Henrietta would be the one to come up to me and punch me in the face. I didn't have to worry about Tweek… I facepalmed as I walked up to Kenny backstage. "I just made a huge mistake." He snorted, still wearing his pink parka as he propped his hands on his hips. He looked like a cocky bitch.
"We can discuss this after my last performance." He gave an elegant bow, grinning wickedly at me. One of his hands extended in my direction. When he rose, he stepped closer getting a serious expression. "Now, will you please come help me get this tight motherfucker off?" I burst into laughter following him to the changing room.
"How did you even get this on man?" I tried shoving one of my fingers in the back. There wasn't any more room.
He twisted around to swat my hand away. "Kyle gave me a hand, but it was all a mistake." We both laughed, but he leaned over and stuck his arms out like a child. I dug my fingers under the material to pull it off him. It was a lot of yanking and uncomfortable pulling until I fell on my ass with the parka on my lap. Not a second went by and he was already getting into something else. I stepped closer, "Is that… Mysterion's outfit?" I picked up the cloak he had swung over his shoulders.
Our gazes met, "Yep. I'm doing Wendy a favor. Now she owes me one." He winked playfully at me before turning to fix his hood. "Well… Another thing, you two and Kyle are the only ones that know Mysterion's true identity. Keep it a secret." That's right, Kyle took the blame when they were kids. This was helpful information. We fist bumped and I gave a nod of agreement. One of his hands pressed to my shoulders as he stepped past me to rush out on stage.
My eyes went wide as he began to do a hardcore rap in another voice that seemed impossible for him to even be able to do. It was impressive. "This went on for years until he decided that never again would he shed another tear. So he walked through the door, grabbed a four-four out of his father's dresser drawer and said 'I can't take life no more!' And like that, life can be lost!" He threw his hands in the air. The crowd getting into it all seeing a superhero joining the girls on stage. Why was this guy capable of so many things? That also explains his skill to fight the other day. It was just like out of a comic book.
Sliding my hands in my pockets, I turned right into a punch. Henrietta was snarling and Tweek ran up behind her. "You don't just fucking kiss my best friend like a twat and walk away!" She grabbed the front of my shirt making our faces inches apart. "Never come close to Tweek ever again or I'll beat the living shit out of you!" It was a threat worth taking serious, but there was no way I was taking this.
I shoved her before stepping at her and bringing us even closer, which I didn't think was possible. "Nobody, even his best friend, tells me what I can and cannot do." Tweek wormed his way between us making us take a few steps back.
"Henrietta! This isn't why I told you!" His timid tone was adorable as he tried to yell. He turned to me with concerned eyes, "I'm sorry…. I was just sharing. I didn't mean to cause a riot." When he lowered his head, I patted it wanting to kiss him more.
Shaking my head, I took a step back trying to calm myself until I felt Tweek's lips pressing against my cheek. A gasp coming from beside me and I jumped to see Kenny back in his orange parka. Crap… Don't say anything stupid.
"Kenny…" My eyes shot back to Tweek as he fidgeted uncomfortably. "Sorry, I know you two are dating, but Craig kissed my cheek earlier so I was returning the favor." His thumbs were fiddling and he couldn't look at us now.
Kenny's head cocked to the side. "What? We're dating?" We exchanged a look before laughing completely amused. "I never knew! When …When was our first date? Sorry man, I might've been high." The laughter didn't die down the more we made jokes. It made me feel kind of sad that Tweek thought Kenny and I had been dating. We had become close and I guess that gave people the wrong idea seeing as everyone knows he's pansexual.
Once I could be serious again, I looked at Tweek. "We have never dated."
My hands slid into my pockets as everyone seemed to relax. Maybe now things could return to normal.
Henrietta reached out, "Come on Tweek, my dad is probably waiting." He hurriedly followed after her with wide eyes glancing back at me. I waved and saw the crimson covering his cheeks get heavier. Soon I would make that boy mine.
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