Date: 9/11 (Yes, there is a 9/11 assembly. Everyone except Creek went...)
It took a long time but I got Creek to let Bunny make her coffee for her. (I feel like that was too easy but I didn't want to make a mountain out of a molehill so I didn't say anything...)
I waited for Bunny at my locker with Creek.
After a while, Bunny appeared.
"Hi, Creek! Hi, Crenny!", she greeted.
Creek asked me, confused, "Since when were you two, friends?"
I answered, "Yesterday, I believe."
Bunny nodded her head in agreement. Creek just shrugged and asked for her coffee.
Bunny gave it to her and Creek chugged it down.
After that, Creek started laughing.
While Creek was laughing, I snuck off to the school library.
I may not be blood-related to my dad but I get mad as easily as he does.
Everyone in South Park knows not to piss me off.
One time, some of the kids from North Park decided that it was a good idea to mess with the goth kids from South Park. Let's just say that they felt threatened enough to move to West Park.
But I digress, the school library became my second home when my parents went away on business. I haven't been there in a while after Kyman was born.
The library's books were in disorder so I rearranged them all.
[AFTER SCHOOL]
I said goodbye to Creek and Bunny but they were too busy holding hands to notice me.
I picked Kyman up from kindergarten and walked home.
As I was walking home, I saw the Tweaks at my front door.
"Who the fuck are they?", Kyman asked me.
"Don't be a jackass, it's the Tweaks."
"Oh, it's the depressed couple of South Park."
I hit him on the back of the head.
"Just be nice!"
"Fine..."
"Hi, Mr. and Mr. Tweak! How are you?", I greeted.
They turned around and saw me.
"Oh, you're here. Tweek and I need to ask you a few questions.", the monotone Mr. Tweak said.
I shoo Kyman to his room and turn to the Tweaks.
"Okay, you can interrogate me."
I opened the door to my house and let them in.
We were sitting in my living room when I said, "Alright, ask me anything you want."
They looked at each for a while until the twitchy Mr. Tweak asked me, "Do you know who your friend's parents are?"
"No, I don't. She never talks about her parents at all."
They asked me questions and I answered them to my best ability until they left for their house.
After telling Kyman a bedtime story, I go to my room.
I laid down on my bed and looked up at the ceiling.
"I wonder what tomorrow will bring me?", I thought as I fell asleep.
