Accepting.

"Come on, Tweek, it'll be fine! I do this all the time," Craig was currently in the process of convincing me to climb up on the roof with him.

"I'm not ready to die yet, Craigory." He scowled at the use of the nickname before pulling himself up to the roof, using the window ledge and a tree as leverage.

"Suit yourself, but tell me when you get bored of staring at my ceiling, not being able to fall asleep knowing that I'm stargazing right on top of you."

A Stereotypical Creek fanfiction by Berucrat

I don't own any characters in this book, with the exception of Jack Tucker and minor side characters.

First Written- June 17, 2016
Last Edited- December 4, 2020

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