*Craig's P.O.V.*

It was lunch, and I was going to snap. Is it really that damn hard for people to mind their own goddamn business? I was walking past the girls' table when I overheard their conversation.

"Oh there is the new girl. Should we ask her to sit with us?" Heidi asked.

"Ah, no! Sh-she was with C-C-C-Craig all morning. I d-d-don't want to b-be around s-s-someone who w-w-wou-wouldn't g-give me a ch-ch-chan-chance," Tweak argued.

Heidi shook her head. "Oh come on, I'm sure if she met you-"

"Absolutely not, Heidi," Bebe overruled. "Tweak is suffering from a heartbreak, and he's our friend. His feelings are more important than hers."

For fuck's sake.

I made my way over to Clyde and Token and carelessly tossed my tray onto the table.

"Someone is in a good mood," Token sarcastically remarked.

"I'll be right back," I mumbled to them.

I walked over to the new girl who had just finished getting her tray.

"Hey, you need somewhere to sit?" I bluntly asked her.

Her face lit up. "Yeah, actually. That would be really nice..."

"Jesus, I'm going to take it back if your going to be all weird and make people think I'm nice," I grunted.

She quickly looked away with a quiet apology escaping her lips.

I sighed. "Come on. Let's go."

She didn't say anything and slowly followed behind me. I could hear the whispers coming from the girls' table as we passed by. I was sure to pick up our pace, not wanting ehr to hear.

"Welcome to the table. This is Token and Clyde. The other guys don't usually get her until later," I explained.

She formed a small smile on her face. "I'm (Y/N)."

I invited her to take a seat next to me, but of course, Token had to say something.

"That's Tweak's spot," he commented.

(Y/N) jumped slightly. "I'm sorry. I can move-"

"No you don't have to. Not at all. In fact, that's perfect," I interrupted.

Token shot me a look.

"What? Do you see Tweak jumping to make his way over here. He's gone dude. He's the girl's little pet," I argued.

"Who's fault is that?" Token pressed.

"Sure as hell isn't mine. Conversation over." I flipped him off and focused on my fish.

"I mean she's jumpy but not like Tweak. She'll make an alright replacement," Clyde awkwardly added.

"Thank you," I loudly replied.

"I-I don't really want to cause any problems," (Y/N) quietly stated.

Token looked to her this time with a much softer expression, sensing we were making her uncomfortable. "Don't worry, dear. You're fine. You definitely aren't the one causing the issue here. "

"Jesus fucking Christ," I snarled, throwing my hands up in defeat.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Kyle greated. "Who's this?"

"Thank fucking God. Hey guys, this is the new girl, (Y/N). (Y/N), this is Kyle, Stan, Jimmy, Butters, Kenny, and Fatass," I introduced them to her.

"Oi, who you calling Fatass, Fucker?" Eric snarled.

*Your P.O.V.*

It was a lot to take in for a first day, however, was going much better than any of the other first days I had to go through this year. I had made friends. Most the time I ate alone, not being over extroverted incase someone should get too close to finding out. This boy- this angry, tall, thin, raven haired boy- took no time to make me feel welcome, even if it was in a rather aggressive way. He was so different from any of the other guys I had met before in other schools. He didn't hit on me, just brought me in. He was something great to look at too...it's too bad he's gay.

"What are you looking at?" he harshly asked.

My face light up bright pink. "Nothing! I'm sorry," I apologized, focusing on my food.

I don't get a bad feeling from this place...maybe it'll work out.