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Here's chapter 3. It's really sad. Brace yourselves. PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF CARTMAN, R&R!!!!

Pip paced back and fourth waiting, within his room, for Tweek. Pip had asked him to come over and decided he was going to let him know how he felt.

"Where is he?" Pip wondered as he looked at his watch for the fourth time in the last minute.

The door unexpectedly opened and Tweek stepped in more puzzled than ever. Pips heart started to race.

"What did you ask me to come over for?" Tweek asked

"There's something I need to tell you" Pip replied unsteadily

"Um, okay, what's that?" Tweek asked, even more bewildered. Tweek and Pip hardly hung out, or even talked to each other for that matter, so Tweek had no clue as to what Pip desired to say.

"I...um...uh, I-....I LOVE YOU!" Pip blurted

Tweek was taken aback but then smiled. He suddenly seen Pip in a whole new light.

"R-really?" Tweek asked, unsure

Pip nodded fearfully

"C'mere" Tweek said seductively

Pip nervously moved closer to the boy he loved and was shocked when Tweek's lips pushed urgently against his. This was the moment Pip had been waiting for, for so long

Tweek led Pip over to the queen-sized bed they sat down to get more comfortable. all of a sudden Pip pulled away.

"Wow" he gasped "maybe we should slow down"

"Sorry" Tweek apologized

"Are you kidding? Those were the best two minutes of my life!" Pip said happily

Tweek grinned and kissed Pip

"Let's lie on the bed for a bit. I'm so tired. Being nervous takes up a lot of energy" Pip said half yawning

"I know something else that takes up a lot of energy" Tweek joked

The two boys lied on Pips bed together and ended up falling asleep in each others arms.

!#$&

Damien was utterly baffled, and stunned, when he saw Pip and Tweek show up at the smoke hole holding hands. He manages to stay clam as they stopped in front of him.

"So, I see you two are an item now" Damien said serenely

"Yeah, I never realized how much I loved Pip until he told me he loved me" Tweek said ecstatically

"Well Tweek, you sure are a lucky bastard" Damien said furiously and then turned around and left

Tweek looked to Pip for a response to what had just occurred, but all Pip could do was shrug in uncertainty

!#$&

Damien sat on the ledge of the tub in his bathroom. He lived in that two-bedroom apartment for almost three years now and often fantasized about Pip living there some day. But now that would never happen. Not as long as he was with Tweek.

Damien looked at the small handgun lying in his hands. It was loaded. This was it. Damien couldn't go on without Pip, and Pip would never leave Tweek

Damien put the barrel of the gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger. The last thing Damien thought of was Pip.

Okay, sad ending, I know. I'm probably not gonna make another chapter; this might be the actual ending. If you think I should make another chapter, review me and tell me some ideas you have for another chapter  R&R please.