Tweek was walking awkwardly through the hall. His back was killing him, and he felt drained, both mentally and physically. He got to his class and slammed his head on the desk. He didn't want to answer any more questions. He wanted to just fall asleep. He knew people where still looking at him, curious as of what was going on with Kenny and him. Tweek didn't care, he just wanted a hot bath and a nap.
The teacher walked in to start the class. He says he will be allowing peer edits today for their upcoming essay. Tweek rolled his eyes. He hoped whoever paired up with him would just let him sleep. He heard a desk being pushed against his. He glanced up. It was Craig Tucker.
Craig wore a serious face as he pushed the desk to Tweek. Tweek had forgotten Craig was even in this class. He usually sat as far away from Tweek as possible.
Craig sat down and handed Tweek his essay. Tweek rubbed his eyes tiredly. He reached for his backpack to find his essay.
"How could you."
Tweek looked up at Craig.
"How could you… and with Kenny." Craig whispered between clenched teeth.
Tweek looked down. "How could you with Cindy?"
"That's different!" Craig barked back. He tried to keep his voice down but his rage was playing with his vocal chords.
Tweek just stared back at Craig. The two tried staring each other down, but it wouldn't work. Each felt they have done nothing wrong.
"Are you jealous?" Tweek said fighting back a smile.
"Is that why you are doing this? To make me jealous?" Craig glared.
Tweek caught, reverted to what Kenny said. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You are a fool. You know what Kenny like. He probably just using you to cross something off his bucket list. As soon as he gets bored of you he going to leave you. You will be all alone." Craig inched closer.
Tweek leaned in. "Well, I know what that like."
Craig sighed. "It didn't have to be like this. You could have done something else."
"What were my options?" Tweek crossed his arms. "Veronica? Yeah, I am still gay."
Craig clenched his fist and looked down at his desk. Tweek leaned in more.
"At least with Kenny, I get some." Tweek hissed in Craig ear.
Craig shot up. "Kenny is bad-"
"Actually, he is pretty good." Tweek smiled.
Craig eyes bulge. His fist where clenched, his breathing was erratic. He stood up violently. Tweek was taken aback. But Craig instead walked to the teacher desk and grabbed the bathroom pass. Craig left the class. He didn't return until class was almost over. When he did he didn't look at Tweek. Tweek looked down, he wondered if he completely lost Craig this time.