I yawn feeling my body warm on one side, I lift myself up tired to see Craig asleep naked. I get up quickly looking around, I grab my boxers and jeans putting them on, he stretches out. 'Hmmm, Tweek?' I stammer. 'Uh, hey um!' He groans rubbing his eyes. 'Come back to bed.' I shake my head. 'Willow and Hunter are probably freaking out! I just had sex with there dead after 3 years of not even talking to him! I'm such a fucking slut!'

Craig stands up tired. 'Tweek. . .calm down, I'm sure Jill has been taking care of them, ok?' I say. 'That doesn't change how easy I am!' Craig kisses me shutting me up. 'You're not easy, or you would have had sex within the 3 years we were broken up.' I sigh. 'Jesus Christ. . .' I look up at him and laugh lightly. 'Your hair looks like shit.' He flips me off laughing. 'You can speak!'

I run to his bathroom starting to fix it so that it isn't that obvious, I look at my neck and groan. 'Goddammit Craig!' He asks putting pants on. 'What?' I say. 'Fucking hickeys! How am I meant to cover that!'

Craig rolls his eyes handing me one of his turtleneck jumpers. 'Just wear that.' I nod putting on it, I sigh walking to the door. 'The walk of shame home.' He hugs me kissing my cheek. 'I'll see you later?' I nod kissing him. 'See you later.' I exit walking back to my house with a sort of a limp. . .almost 4 years is a lot of time for an asshole to tighten!

I enter quietly hoping Jill and the twins aren't awake, and they were awake. . .all in the lounge, Jill smirks as Willow and Hunter run up to me hugging my legs. 'So, how was your night with Craig?' I say. 'I wasn't with Craig!' She rolls her eyes. 'How was the s-e-x?' I mouth. 'Magical.' She laughs. 'So, who were you with if it wasn't Craig?' I answer picking up Willow and Hunter. 'Fine! I was with him! But I'm so scared that I'll mess up again and he'll leave me!' Jill pats the spot next to her. 'He won't.' I shake my head. 'What if he does! He made out with Thomas!'

Jill groans. 'He was probably lonely! I know you were, you wouldn't stop complaining, crying, blubbering all that gay shit.' I sigh. 'I just. . .what if he's using me as a whole he can?! I don't want to risk it!' Jill sighs grabbing my arm. 'Does it feel. . .real when he kisses you?' I shake my head. 'No, it feels like a dream. . . I just want to wake up 15 again, just so it would be normal!'

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