《Astounded || Creek ✓》[ chapter 1 : the night of our lives ]
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I walked through the halls of the school. Glitter was everywhere, party streamers and balloons laid on the floor. I could hear r&b echoing from the end of the hall, coming from the gym. I took a deep breath before opening the doors.
I push open the doors and walk in. Balloons and party streamers everywhere. Smoke came from the curtains. I doubt it was a smoke machine though. There were even a few Pabst Blue Ribbon beer cans laying on the floor.
It's funny because I remember how middle school dances were. That's a lie, I've only been to one. But still, based on that experience it could never compare to a high school dance. Middle school Tweek and high school Tweek are complete opposites. Maybe dating Craig Tucker, the baseball MVP changed my reputation.
We officially started dating freshman year. Sophomore year hit and everyone changed. Not just Craig and I though. Some people grew taller, some people got skinnier or even fatter. Everyone just grew up. Finally, senior year hit, and here we are. Prom night here I am. Standing here, just waiting for someone to pull me into the crowd. But there isn't a single familiar face in sight.
There was Stan, drinking can after can.
Kenny, smoking joint after joint.
So many things going on at once. I just need to find Butters, maybe Wendy? Mainly Craig but I hardly doubt I'll find him in such a big crowd. He's probably talking to his teammates or maybe getting high.
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tweek is typing...
tweek : hey bitch are you here yet
my dummy <3 is typing...
my dummy <3 : yeah whore im just with kenny.
tweek is typing...
tweek : okay. have you seen butters?
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"No, but have you seen my date to prom?"
I looked up from my phone then turned my head. Behind me, the one and only Craig Tucker. I smiled and adjusted my glasses. "You're as red as a strawberry", he continues. I chuckled, "Your about to see strawberries. Your high aren't you?" "I didn't do any party drugs, no worries Tweek", he says as he grabs my hand.
Craig pulls me towards the gym doors. "Craig? Where are we going", I ask. I pull my hand back, "It's our prom night as seniors. We never get this night back ever again." "Trust me on this one. You don't wanna waste your time here anymore", Craig said. I didn't even spend more than ten minutes in here.
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My phone began to buzz.
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butters :3 is typing...
butters :3 : hey man, where you at?
tweek is typing...
tweek : with craig. need something? are you okay?
butters :3 is typing...
butters :3 : just wanted to say i may be spending time with kenny. currently screaming inside.
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I squealed. "Who's that", Craig asked. "Butters! Guess who he's with", I smirked. Craig crossed his arms, "Kenny? They should just date at this point."
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butters :3 is typing...
butters :3 : let's call once we get home. i have so much to tell you (:
tweek is typing..
tweek : alright butters
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I felt a sudden tug at my dress. I look up from my phone and see Craig walking away. "Where are you going", I asked. "Just follow me Tweek," Craig kept walking. I walked quickly to Craig and grabbed his hand. "Where are we-" "Tweek your adorable but please stop asking", Craig cuts me off. I ignored it and kept going, "Im just confused? I've been here for only seven minutes." "Tweek if you wanna go back we can", Craig stops and looks at me.
I stare deeply into his eyes. Fuck this school dance. I'd rather remember a night with Craig than a school dance. I kissed him on the cheek, "Take me wherever. Let's get out of here." He smiled and we continued walking out of the gym. It felt like we walked for hours. We walked in complete silence, one tall muscular boy with a tiny scrawny blonde femboy. Suddenly we were at the corner of the city and we began to walk pass the U-Stor-It. My anxiety started to kick in.
I stopped walking, "Craig we've been walking in complete silence. Wh-where are we fucking goi-going?" Craig looked at me and smirked, "Trust the process. Just trust me."
Craig is such an adventurous person. I think that's why our relationship is a good one. Craig takes me out of my comfort zone. He makes me explore with him. I wish I could just travel the whole world with him already now. Even though Craig is a daredevil, he has me to watch his back. I make sure he's still passing classes. I make sure he's not dead yet, laying somewhere unconscious. I just wanna make sure he's safe and protected even if I'm not capable of much.
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I continue following Craig until he stops. Sitting right in front of us was an abandoned Ferris wheel. Vines began to grow out, I could see the rusty rails. "You scared of heights baby", Craig turns back at me. I nodded but stepped closer to the structure. Craig then walked to a tree and began to climb. Good thing I decided to wear my sneakers to prom.
I followed into his footsteps. Climbing up the tree, making our way to one of the pods of the Ferris wheel. I safely sat down and laid the back of my head onto the pod. I could see stars twinkle in the sky. I awed and smiled, "it's so beautiful." Craig sat right next to me and took me into his arms. We sat there in silence again.
It's okay though. Sometimes awkward silences are moments you'll cherish forever. I'll forever hold this memory to my heart. I laid my head onto Craig's chest and listened to his heartbeat.
"How could I ever be this lucky," Craig begins to speak. "I can never express the amount of love I have for you. I could never love another," he continued. I looked at him, "You're being so sappy right now." "Tweek your such a tease sometimes. I just wanna let you know I love you asshole," he whined.
"Your so cute when we're alone", I began to play with his hair. Everything he said was true though. I truly will always love him. Craig will always have my heart no matter how much shit we can go through. Because I know deep inside my heart, we'll always go through it together.
My phone buzzed again
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mom is typing..
mom : tweek what time will you be back home? just wanna make sure your back safe.
tweek is typing..
tweek : ill start getting ready to come home. goodnight i love you.
mom is typing..
mom: okay, i love you too dear.
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Craig sighed, "I didn't want this moment to end." I put my hand against his cheek and kissed him. He smiled and placed one of his hands on top of my hand, his other hand began to stroke my inner thigh. I felt the kiss escalate, the kiss got harder and more intense. I began to breathe heavily losing my pace. He stopped and broke free, "Tweek your so cute. Getting all worked out over one kiss?"
I blush hard and turn away. "You are so mean," I whine. He kisses my cheek, "I'm sorry but I should take you home now." I nodded and we began to climb out of the pod. We slowly climbed down back to the ground. My feet were sore from all this walking and climbing. "Baby, carry me? Pretty please", I asked. Craig rolled his eyes and picked me up bridal style. Then we (technically Craig) ran through the empty streets.
I felt the wind hit my skin. My hair swaying with the air. My adrenaline kicked in, Craig and I's laughter grew louder and harder. "Hold on tight Tweek", he yelled. He began sprinting faster, the wind hitting my skin harder.
We made it to my house, uncontrollably laughing and heavily breathing. I looked into his eyes again, "This is it." He nodded, "Goodnight Tweek. I love you." I put my arms around his neck, "I love you more."
I shut the door lightly and skipped to my room. I shut my bedroom door gently and twirled in my room. The butterflies in my stomach got so intense. I dropped to my bed. I glanced at my phone. A few notifications from Butters and Cartman.
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cartman >:) is typing..
cartman >:) : tweek have you heard the news?
tweek is typing..
tweek : what do you mean..?
cartman >:) : *image attachment*
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I was in complete shock. My mood changed completely. The image Cartman attached was a screenshot of Craig and Kenny's messages. Based on their texts, I began to think to myself.
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hiii, the first chapter of the fanfic.
-rikka
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