"He's not actually your boyfriend is he?" Bebe asks hopefully

I roll my eyes at her. Were both failing chemistry so were studying together in my room. Much to my mums displeasure. When I told her bebe was studying with me she asked why I hadn't invited Kyle to help me study.

I don't want to be out smarted, I'm at least smarter then bebe.

"Well I haven't asked him yet, he does know I love him" I write some notes down in my book "stop with the hopeful look on your face. I like it better when we are friends"

She pouts also writing some stuff down

"A hot girl needs a hot boyfriend."

"Flirt with token then. Or Stan or that new guy that Tweeks friends with"

"Taken, EW who do you think I am? And gay"

"Your so judging. He could be straight." I tell her

"Have you seen the way he looks at token? He's. Not. Straight."

"I've seen the way you and Wendy look at token." She rolls her eyes writing a few more notes down.

"I'm a girl. I can look at guys however I want."

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"Craig! Y-your not listening are you?" I snap out of my daze about tweek and actually look at tweek.

"Could you repeat the question?" He sighs and closes the maths book.

"Your never g-going to p-pass if you don't listen."

"You cute face is distracting." I point out as he goes bright red.

I smile t him pulling him onto my lap and kissing him softly. He smiles though the kiss and grabs my shirt in his hand.

I take a risk and lick at Tweeks bottom lip, he opens his mouth slowly and it gives me chance to explore his mouth. I feel him push my back into his bed so he's on top of me.

He pulls away and presses soft kisses to my neck. Surprised at his actions I jump a little as his lips touch my neck. I let out a quiet moan and decide to flip us over so I'm on top.

I smirk as tweek squeaks out of surprise and press a kiss to his lips.

A knock on Tweeks door makes me sit up and tweek look in his mirror obviously checking for a hickey, I isn't even get to touch his neck yet.

"Hey tweek. Oh! Didn't realise Craig was here." His mum says looking at me and smiling.

A little uncomfortable I smile back, our mums are like poplar opposites.

"Tweek your dad wants to speak to you downstairs." She says tweek looks at me then gets up. I get up to and leave out of the window.

Tweeks mum laughs. I don't want his dad to see me. Before I leave I kiss Tweeks cheek.

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Oh twenty parts! I wonder if we can get to thirty!

CYA LATER NERDZ