---Craig's pov---

I wait impatiently for Clyde to return, hopefully with a small, cute, twitchy blonde by his side.

But when Clyde finally comes back, no such luck. No Tweek anywhere.

"What happened?" I ask monotonously.

Clyde sighs and sits down next to Token, "He said the same thing as always, "I have something to do." Ugh," Clyde sighs leaning on his head on his hand.

I roll my eyes. I'm tired of him avoiding me.

"That's it. I'm going to go find him. Where'd he go?" I ask Clyde while standing up.

"Behind the school," Clyde mumbles, starting to eat a taco.

I walk out of the cafeteria and head to the back of the school.

When I get there, I see the goths smoking.

"Have you seen Tweek?" I ask them.

Henriette motions towards the side of the school with her cigarette. I nod and walk off towards the side of the school.

When I turn the corner, I see Tweek leaning against the school building drinking coffee about half way down the side of the building.

I smile to myself, but quickly go back to a neutral facial expression and march towards him.

I stop right next to him, and he jumps and looks at me with  frantic eyes.

"C-C-Craig!" He squeaks and holds his coffee to his chest.

"Hey Tweek. So, this is what you had to do?" I ask.

His face gets really red, "I... N-No...I-I...TOO MUCH PRESSURE!" he screams and starts running in the opposite direction.