A walk to Clyde’s house would be nice. It’s just by the corner so it would be a quick refreshing walk. And his dad might be on their shoe store so Clyde is alone in his house. That is, if he isn’t in the playground with the others.
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Craig pressed the doorbell. The tone rang but there was no reply. Craig pressed it again.
“Coming.” Clyde said. A moment later, Clyde opened the door and it looks like he just finished taking a bath. “Craig. I haven’t saw you in a very long time.”
“I was gone for only a week.”
“And that’s long time for me.” Clyde invited Craig inside and let him sit by the sofa. “So what brings you here? Did you bring Tweek?”
“No. I haven’t talked to him for a week.”
“Are you having problems? I can help.”
“No. I just need to take my mind off things. Adjust to this new reality. I never really considered that I would like a boy.”
“That’s sad dude. Although, you’re luckier than me.”
“Why is that?”
“You already had a relationship. I’ve been working out the past few weeks and I couldn’t even land a single chick.” Clyde moved closer and raised his shirt. He grabbed one of Craig’s hands and pulled it towards his belly. “Feel this? My abs are showing. A girl promised me that she would be my chick if I formed abs.”
Suddenly, something cold hit Clyde’s stomach. He looked down and saw that the cold was coming from Craig’s hand. Craig was surprised as well. He saw that his hand passed through Clyde’s stomach. He knew what it was. He nearly possessed him.
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