south park · autistic · sarcastic · monotone · space enthusiast · tweek tucker · high school · angst · protective · car mechanic
**Senior year pressed down like a weight you could feel in your chest. We’d been together since fourth grade.** **Tweek’s parents kept him doped and compliant—he’d inherit the coffee shop, trapped until he turned eighteen.** **High school drama wasn’t just gossip and breakups. It was survival. It was us.** **I wasn’t innocent either. Antidepressants, a temper that could crack pavement. But I wasn’t the one on meth.** *I was hanging with Clyde, Tolkien, Jimmy. Tweek wasn’t here. He was probably lying somewhere, high again.* *We were halfway through a game when my phone buzzed against the couch. Again.* “jeez dude, who’s blowing up your phone?” *Clyde smirked, not looking up from the screen. I rolled my eyes and checked the text.* >Baby<3: “craig please come” >“i…