"Boyfrenemies" Vol. 2

six

CRAIG'S POV

it was essentially a race against the clock at this point.

i have to get back to school before the end of the day so i can ask when everyone is present, or else what is the point of a hoco proposal?

tweak's coffee is literally on the other side of town (why on god's name can't we just have a starbucks?) so i have to book it to arrive back there in time.

running while simultaneously not trying to spill my coffee should be a sport because god is it so hard.

also not to mention dodging people who aren't paying attention while they are walking or dodging cars because god knows they aren't paying attention either....i swear i have probably almost gotten hit about five times in my lifetime in this god awful town.

just as wait to pass the street, i feel my phone start buzzing in the pocket of my jacket.

"oh god," i complain hoping it's not tweek. it doesn't feel nice to purposely avoid my boyfriend in order for this to be a surprise but it has to be done.

thankfully it wasn't him, "what token?"

"dude where the fuck are you? you were supposed to be back like 30 minutes ago," he says.

i can hear the warning bell ring for everyone to hurry up and get to class go off in the back ground which makes me think that i have about under an hour to get there.

"there was a long ass wait in the line and i had to skip everyone in order to leave because if i didn't — I WOULD STILL BE THERE," i explain.

token just sighs and nichole bumps into the conversation, "your boyfriend is worried about you, you know?"

my heart kind of plummets at that comment, "i know...i'm trying to surprise him with this — can you guys please keep him distracted until i get back? i swear i'll be there on time."

there was a brief silence on the other line, "fine," they both say in unison, "you just better be here." nichole adds.

"of course! okay, i gotta go now but keep him in the main entrance of the school after class," i tell them.

"aye aye captain," token says and i laugh and hang up the phone.

the damn walking guy still hasn't appeared and i was about to lose my goddamn mind, "fuck it," i say and run crossing the street.

a car nearly hits me, the guy honks it's horn screaming, "STAY OUT OF THE STREET YOU DAMN KID!"

"FUCK YOU, DUDE!" i yell back while flipping him off and continue running to my destination.

TWEEK'S POV

as i sit in class, not paying attention in the slightest because my mind is occupied by the whereabouts of my boyfriend.

i look at his empty desk and i start to get anxious again.

i absolutely hate this, craig could seriously be in trouble and he i have no idea where the hell he could be!

maybe i am overreacting....

i look back again while also catching a glimpse of Nichole who sits diagonal from him and she shoots me a sympathetic smile.