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Random Park Ch. 3- The Annoying Blonde(A/n: Ms. Karou here with the third chapter featuring Crenny. Please enjoy)
Craig Tucker was annoyed. Very annoyed. His peaceful afternoon was interrupted by an annoying blonde by the name Kenny McCormick.
He is at Stark's Pond on a beautiful Thursday afternoon. He had skipped school because he did not want to see a certain blonde idiot who has been attached to him like a lost puppy as of late.
The sun is out with little clouds in the sky, the birds are chirping and flying about, and the weather is really nice. Not too cold nor too hot. Craig is spending this peaceful afternoon alone while sitting on a bench littered with little snow by a snow covered tree, smoking and enjoying the peaceful scenery.
It was sadly ruined by an "Oi Tuuuucker!" from behind him.
Cue a record needle scratch.
Craig crushes his cigarette from in between his fingers and sighs, his peaceful afternoon coming to a short end. The annoying blonde jogs over to the annoyed noriette with
A military story [crenny]Please look at description before reading. It'll make more since!! Thanks for reading though enjoy.
Craig walked out of the bathroom with sleep showing on his features. He couldn't help but smile when his grey eyes meet with the sleeping beauty sprawled across his velvet red spread sheet. The body's pale skin looked flawless as the blanket barely covered their tired body. AS the moon light seeped through the dark blue curtains, Craig could see the smile on the sleeping person's face and had to keep himself from laughing. He let out a small giggle as he saw strains of blonde hair sticking up and going everywhere.
"Craig. . ." Craig was snapped back to reality and looked down to find two crystal blue eyes staring back at him.
"Come back to bed~." Craig just simply nodded his head and crawled back under the covers. He gently snuggled close to the bare chest and laid his head against it. He felt a few tears slip from his eyes as he heard the heart beat of his lover. Craig was fully
Story planning!!*Details for story
*Kenny uses and abuses Craig
*Stan finds out
-Already knew the two were together
-Didn't know about how Kenny treated him
*Craig pretends like the abuse don't matter
*Stan confronts him in the boy's locker room towards the end of school
*Story line is all being created from the song "Face down" By Red Jumpsuit
* Craig tries to make the scars, cuts, and and bruises as accidents but when Stan doesn't believe him they begin to throw mean words towards each other
*Stan bushes Craig against the wall during fight
*Stan leans down. Craig closes the gab. HOT MAKE OUT SCENE >
*Both Stan and Craig are willing to go all the way right there on the floor. . . .xD
*Were stopped by the last period bell
*Stan invites Craig to his house that night
*Craig says maybe and leaves
*Craig shows up at Stan's house
*the do the IT xD
*Serious moment before sex
-Craig takes off his own shirt
-Stan sees all the abuse
*Craig is shacked to see Stan still in the bed in the morning
*Kenny finds o
Not at my work Kenny!!I stood behind the counter at "Bill's Bakery" when I hear him enter the store. I glance over towards the door as the bells rang, which seemed to frighten him. His blonde hair was sort of long and very dirty. It clumped together in some spots. I could practically smell him from where I stood. The orange parka that hung on his very thin figure was dirty and had way too many holes to count. His gloves had holes in the finger tips, revealing his red little fingers. His jeans had holes in the knees and his toes barely stayed inside his torn shoes. The shirt he had on underneath his unzipped parka was white and dripping wet from the rain. With the shirt plastered to his body, I could make out every single rib on the boy's body. 'How long has it been since he has had a descent meal?' I wondered to myself.
"Kenny what did I tell you about coming in here without money?!"
I quickly turn my head towards where the voice was. Bill, my boss, was standing about 10 feet away from me. He was a six foot