Tweek's POV :

I stepped inside of the bus looking for Butters head. "Tweek! Over here," a familiar voice shouts. I turn my head and I see the innocent blonde. I walk over to the seat and sit down next to him.

Butters smiles and covers his cheeks with the palms of his hands, "You should've been there Tweek! It was such a magical night. I felt like, I was Cinderella. Dancing the night away." "Yeah well, I felt like sleeping beauty last night," I replied.

Butters looked at me and blushed, "Did you sleep with Craig~" "Dear god no," I chuckled. My laughs were weak and turned into slow sobs. I eventually broke, tears flowed in my eyes. "What happened last night," Butters asks. He takes me into his arms, playing with my hair. Tears kept coming but Butters continued to comfort me.

I calmed down a little and he let go. "You don't need to talk about it Tweek. I'm pretty sure you already know but I'm always here for you," Butters said. I nodded and paused, "Craig cheated on me with Kenny." His eyes widened, "Kenny? Kenneth McCormick? Your lying." I shook my head, "Cartman showed me screenshots." I paused my music playing and showed Butters.

"There's no way. Kenny was with me most of the time," Butters sniffled. "Butters don't worry about it. It was Craig's decision. Can you talk to Kenny about it," I asked. Butters nodded, "Anyways, what are you listening to?" He took my earbud and placed it into his left ear.

"Sitting in the backseat on a Saturday night

Places racing pass me spinning higher than life, I wish that you would ask me if I'm feeling alright, The shadows you were casting nearly swallowed the night"

We continued to sit in silence just listening to my music. I sat there blank-faced. I tore Butters to shreds. He continued looking out the window, we were halfway there.

"Midway between the end and the start

I cried like a baby and I tore you apart

Midway between the end and the start

I cried like a baby and I tore you apart"

"Tweek even though Kenny isn't the type to commit do you think he'll be the one for me," Butters asks out of nowhere. I look at him, his eyes were filled with innocence and pure tenderness.

Despite Kenny's and Butter's differences, they would make the perfect couple. "When two people truly love each other, they'll find their way to each other," I say.

I felt the bus driver hit the breaks. I look out the window, "Alright, I'll see you in art?" Butters nodded, "I'll talk to Kenny about it. Don't you worry Tweek." I got up and waved goodbye. Butters is hopelessly in love with Kenny. I hope nothing happened between Kenny in Craig. It'd break my heart knowing Craig stabbed me in the back. But my heart would break even more just for Butters.

I plugged in my left earbud again. I walked into school trying my best to act as calm as possible.

I get to my locker and unlock it, taking out my English textbook. I love my creative writing class, it's a class where I can freely express myself and let out all my frustrations in words.

I felt a tug on my cardigan, "Hey Tweek. I see you wearing my shirt," Craig says. I slam my locker and lock it, "It looks good on me doesn't it." I turn and look at him and raise my eyebrow. "Sheesh Tweek why are you in a bad mood," Craig asks with a confused face.

Without a goodbye, I began to walk away. It hurt a lot. Walking away made my heart crack. I didn't turn around or look back though, I just kept walking. It wasn't a good idea though because I didn't know where I was going.

I make a turn to my right and walk into the first period. "Goodmorning Tweek, why are you arriving early," Mr. Altea asks. I sat down and laid my arms onto my desk, burying my head into them. "Your usually late to my class because you're with-" "Craig. I know," I cut him off.

"You sound distressed. Are you alright", He asks. I raised my head and shook no as a response, laying my head back down. Mr. Altea got up and went to my desk, "It'll be okay Tweek. Boys will be boys."

A few tears fell from my eyes. I began to sniffle, "What am I gonna do Mr. Altea?" "You know what your gonna do Tweek? Your gonna take this as a lesson to better yourself as a person. There will be someone out there for you. Whether it's Craig or someone new, someone will truly love you, I promise," He says.

The school bell rang. "Wipe your tears Tweek, stay strong for me," Mr. Altea got up and sat down at his desk. I wiped the tears streaming down my cheeks and sat up straight. As everyone came walking in Mr. Altea was already giving instructions, "Please open your textbooks to page fifty."

I opened the cabinets and pulled out the green paint. "It's not fair Kyle! I never did anything to hurt him," I ranted. It was the sixth period, the last period of the day. Kyle and I were both in ASB with Wendy of course.

Kyle was on his knees painting on the poster, "Listen Tweek, you're probably just overthinking." I sat down next to him and began to paint, "But if you got this screenshot from Cartman but replace Kenny with Stan you'd be freaking out just like me!"

Kyle looked at me and blushed. "You know Tweek just because Stan has been flirting with me here and there, it doesn't mean anything," He squeaked. I rolled my eyes, "I thought you were the professional when it came to relationships." Kyle laughed, "Tweek you've been in a four-year relationship. I've been questioning myself since eighth grade."

I painted random green wavy lines and black dots. "Dude I thought you were in art what the fuck is that," Kyle stared. "Ngh. I don't get why we have to paint the posters this time," I whined. Our school was holding our final rally.

"Didn't Bebe tell you the theme for our rally," Kyle asked. I shook my head. "Well since our school is taking us, seniors, to California-" "Our senior trip is out of state," I interrupted. Kyle nodded, "Yeah, we're going to Disneyland. So, Bebe said to make the posters Disney or Pixar themed."

"Alright," I got up and went to get some more black paint. "Oh yeah Tweek, Craig texted you," Kyle said. I didn't notice my phone buzzing.

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"Tell me why you're ignoring him again," Kyle turned his head. I shrugged and sighed, "It just feels weird talking to him. Is it bad I get vibes he did cheat on me? I trust him with my whole heart but it's just-"

"I know what you mean. That's why I'm scared of being with Stan. He says he loves me now but I know if Wendy asked for him back he'd go back, faster than Kenny getting in bed with someone," Kyle frowned. It's not that Stan didn't love Kyle, we all know he did. It's just, you could never stop loving someone. You can find people who you love more but the love for the previous person will never go away.

"It's okay Kyle. We'll be okay one day," I say.

Kyle snickered, "I've been okay Tweek. I just want my questions answered." I sat back down and started painting Mickey heads everywhere.

"Finally using your tips from art class," Kyle laughs. We were having a good time. I didn't even notice my phone buzzing. I didn't bother to check it though.

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