---Tweek's pov---

All day Craig has been walking with me or talking to me or just generally near me. This morning, he walked up to my locker with me. Clyde saw us, he walked over and Craig turned and glared at him.

Clyde just started talking to Craig, they kept talking about something that they both wanted... I didn't want to get involved.

Now it's lunch time, I normally head directly to read bathroom, but Craig asked me to wait for him to get out of math.

I was waiting by the door, when Clyde came over to me.

"Hey spaz," he says casually leaning against the lockers.

"H-hi," I mutter nervously.

"So, where's your bodyguard?" He asks looking around.

"My b-bodyguard? C-Craig?" I ask him confused.

He leans slightly closer to me, "C-Craig?" he mocks, "Yes, Craig. Who else can stand to be around you?"

I try to back away from him, but he grabs my waist and pulls me back, "C-Clyde, I h-have to-"

"You don't have anywhere to be. We both know that," he says pulling me slightly closer to him.

I try to back away again, but he pulls me right up against him. I start basically vibrating, because I'm twitching so much.

Clyde takes a hand off my waist and brings it up to my cheek. I feel my face get a little warm.

"C-Clyde...?" I say trying to pull away, but remaining there.

He starts to lean closer to me.