A/N: Haven't updated in a while ^^ Enjoy!
Chapter: 4
"Hey you guys, come sit with us!"
Clyde watched as Kenny jumped out of his seat and waved them over to the table where him, Kyle, and Stan were sitting. Clyde looked at Craig, who was standing next to him with a lunch trey as the others waited for his response. The boy just rolled his eyes.
"Might as well go."
"Oh, Clyde I gotta ask you something!" Bebe exclaimed happily.
She was sitting with Wendy and flailing her arms around in excitement. Wendy was concentrating heavily on a magazine she brought.
"Okay...? Um what is it Bebe?" Clyde asked as he sat down next to Tweek at the end of the table looking at her from across where he was sitting.
"You think you can ask your dad if I can have a discount on the new shoes outside his job shop?"
Clyde blinked then scratched his neck. "Bebe they're not that expensive, you know."
Bebe groaned. "C'mon! twenty three dollars for those shoes. That's like a democracy on fashion!"
Clyde sighed then smiled sheepishly at the blonde girl. "I'll ask him to give you a discount."
"Really?" Bebe asked then squealed happily once he nodded.
The rest of that day went by in a flash.
After lunch, Clyde had gone to gym and then Math. Most of his friends were all talking among themselves to the person next to them since the teacher didn't feel like teaching today he was talking to somebody on the phone. Unfortunately the person next to Clyde was Cartman and he was constantly talking really loud. Or in this case, talking about Kyle being Jewish as always.
Clyde looked out the window on the other side. The memory of arms wrapped around his chest had haunted him for the entire day. 'Stupid nightmare...' The more he thought about it, the more painful it became, eating away at his chest until nothing was left but fear.
Those damn fears.
He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white as he glanced at the clock wanting to get the heck out of here and go home. Resting his head under his arms, his emerald eyes continued to stare at the time.
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'Tick...'
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He figured he could shut his eyes and take a small nap til' the bell rang.
He didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at him.
A/N: Sorry if it's short. I've been distracted with school so I haven't had time to write lately heh. I'll problably update on weekends or randomly. ^^' Review!~