CRAIG POV:
I slipped the letter in the Tweeks mail box and slipped my hood over my eyes before running down the road with a big smile on my face.
It disappeared when I realized he might not say yes. The paper bag I held in my left hand crinkled and crumpled banging around my ankles.
I was running to Starks pond, running to get ready. The grass around the pond was wet and slippery with glittering dew drops scattered like diamond across the darkened ground.
I looked down at my watch. The black watch shone and the silver writing read 8:00 four hours until Tweek comes.
I felt a fit of butterflies jitter in my stomach and try to crawl out my throat but I gulped swallowing them down.
Opened up the paper bag I emperors it's contents on a near by log and stared at the lake around.
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Dear Craig Tucker {Completed/Being Edited}
FanfictionCraig and Tweek are a match made in heaven, or so everybody thought. Tweek soon sees Craig cheating on him with Kenny. Not being able to take the pain, he attempted suicide, which failed. Craig doesn't know why Tweek broke up with him. Craig is soon...
