Bebe and I went along with our plan. In fact, she seemed more than happy to help. She must really hate Maddie.

We all sat down at breakfast as we always did but today was different. Today, I sat next to Bebe instead of Craig.

"Woah, Bebe, what are you doing?" Kenny asked the moment she sat down. All she could do was smile and put her arm around me. I jumped a little before remembering what our plan was. Kenny raised an eyebrow at me, telling me to explain ourselves.

"Oh- uh- she's here because- AGH!" I couldn't explain myself. I didn't think this through.

"What he means is, we've become bestttt friends," Bebe dragged out the word "best" in order to get Craig's attention, and it seemed to work. His head bolted over to the two of us. I flinched when my eyes locked with his.

"What?" Craig asked in a deep and dark voice that could only be described as one that belongs to a horror film serial killer. It sent shivers down my spine.

"That's riiiight!" Bebe said in her cheery voice. "Tweek and I are best friends now!" I began to regret our plan more and more as the seconds ticked by and Bebe kept talking. Craig did nothing but scowl as he turned his attention back to Maddie. That was when I realized that our plan was working.

Everyone seemed to shrug off the fact that we have a new member in our group. Not to mention that the new member was one of the most attractive and popular girls in school. That seemed off to me but I wasn't going to question it.

Throughout breakfast (and during lunch), Bebe and I were touchy and close as planned. We held hands, sat close to each other, and talked a lot. She was actually a nice girl and we agreed to be friends once this whole thing rolled over.

This went on for the rest of the week.

…

Bebe pulled me to the hallway where we first talked during lunch. No one seemed to notice since Ken and Clyde were telling a very overdramatic story.

"We need to initiate the first operation. What is it? You said you had this, uh, dreams, right?" Bebe tried to remember a conversation we had not only a week ago.

"Yeah, that's right," I began to blush deeply, remembering the dreams. Bebe took notice and gave me a confused look.

"Okay… are you going to tell me what it was?" Bebe asked slowly. I thought back to the dream, trying to remember the key-point.

'Craig's lips made their way towards mine slowly. Slower than I'd wish. I could feel his warm breath on the lower half of my face as he inched closer. It smelt of spearmint and coffee. All of a sudden, I was in love with the smell. Finally, after what felt like hours, our lips brush against each other's. Our lip rings touched (mine was on my right and his on his left), making a small clinking noise that resulted in us chuckling before things began to heat up once again.

He pushed his hovering body onto mine, including his lips. His big hands made their way to my neck and blushing cheek in order to pull me closer and into a deeper kiss. Soon enough, I could feel the cold metal pierced into our lips heat up with our body temperature surrounding them. I couldn't help but grab onto Craig as well, except my hands went for his waist and chest. I snuck one of the hands up Craig's shirt, making him jolt a little at my cold touch of my cold, boney fingers but soon melted into the arousing feeling. I moved my hand lightly up his body, pleased with what I felt. My other hand was still on his waist, pulling his body closer down to mine. We grinded against each other as we made out roughly yet passionately. A heat began to spread throughout my lower stomach as-'

"Right! He- uh, liked the piercings I had," I explained. Bebe's face lit up.

Perfect! We just need to go to a piercing parlor and-,"

"I can't pierce my face oh my god why would I do that I can't do that-," Bebe put her hands on my shoulders.

"How much do you love him?" she asked in all seriousness. My world stopped for a moment.

"A lot,"

"Then you're getting piercings. Understood?" I nodded quickly, hoping to not upset her. I could only imagine what she would do when she's upset. "Great, then let's go," Bebe began to drag me to the school parking lot.

"Wait, now?!" I exclaimed louder than I'd like to admit.

"Yes, now. We have to get this show on the road!" Bebe began to walk faster, which meant I walked faster, too.

We got to the piercing parlor after it was decided (not by me of course) to ditch school. My heart was beating out of my chest and I felt like screaming. What the fuck was I doing?

"Tweek," Bebe nudged my arm. It was only now that I noticed we were at the front desk and the tattooed man was asking what we wanted. I was lost. I didn't even want to be here in the first place and yet here I am, standing in front of a man with a pink Mohawk and endless tattoos with multiple piercings. He kind of reminded me of Craig.

"Oh, uh- I don't know," I looked up at Bebe like a lost puppy. I had no idea what I wanted. There were so many options: eyebrow, septum, lip, nose, ear, snake bites, spider bites, oh god what do I choose?!

"Ugh, just give him a lip and eyebrow piercing," Bebe mindlessly decided. I'm only now coming to my senses and am realizing what is happening. The man nodded and led us to a room with a seat obviously meant for the customer and a few extras for "moral supporters".

"I can't do this," I whispered.

"Yes you can. Remember, it's for Craig," she reassured me. I sat down in the seat and watched as the man sterilized the needles and piercings. I felt like I was going to have a fucking heart attack.

"What sides do you want these on?" the man asked. I thought back to my dream, trying to remember which side the lip piercing was. However, I've thought about said dream so many times that it felt like second nature.

"Uh- the lip piercing on the right and the eyebrow on the left," I said surprisingly steadily. The man nodded and lifted a needle up to pierce my lip first. Panic filled my body until I felt a hand grip my freezing one that was clenching the arm of the chair. I imagined it was Craig's and immediately calmed down.

I felt the needle penetrate my lip but held still. Soon enough, I had a lip piercing. The same situation went down with the eyebrow and I was already beginning to transform into someone completely new.

Someone Craig would hopefully come to love.

And someone my parents will hopefully not disown.