Chapter one: The ad

Tweek groaned and looked at the mess of papers on his desk. He had about a month to somehow find a couple grand for his college tuition and this office job wasn't helping him. If anything, it was adding a lot of stress into his life. "Tweek! What are you doing?!" His boss yelled when he saw Tweek just sitting there at the desk. Tweek jumped up at the sudden loud voice."o-Oh. Hi boss... I was uh... sorting papers?" His 'statement' came out as more of a question. His boss growled. Tweek couldn't help but shrink from the glare the tall man was giving him. "Tweek. I'm going to have to let you go." His voice was so stern that Tweek felt like hiding."P-Please! I-I need the job." Tweek begged."You have an hour to get your stuff and leave."

"That's what happened." Tweek groaned as he talked with his best friend. "Geez, dude. I'm sorry." Token muttered over the phone. Tweek gave out a dramatic sigh. "It's cool I guess. The boss was a total ass." Token laughed."I guess one good thing happened. But, how are you going to make the money?" Token asked. Tweeks eyes darted across the room."i-i um-""Shit Tweek, I have to go. Call you later." Token quickly hung up, leaving Tweek alone with his thoughts. He looked at his phone before pulling up google.'odd Jobs looking for people' was what he looked up. Most of the jobs he looked at were just plain creepy and he didn't get a good vibe from them. Then he stumbled upon a coolish looking one.

Looking for young male, aged 18 to 21.I'm looking for a male to pay to be my boyfriend forabout three months. I will pay two grand each month. Please contact here- xxx-xxx-xx

He looked at the ad in shock. Two grand for one month?! He would almost be able to pay for college. Well, part of a year anyway. But a thought crossed his mind, who would need to get a fake boyfriend? And why pay that much. Ignoring the growing feeling in his stomach, he quickly contacted the number. "Yes. The Tucker foundation here, how may I help you?" Wait, the Tucker foundation? He had heard about it, why was this number on the ad though?"I-I uh... saw an ad... I'm sorry. This must be a prank." Just as he was about to hang up, he heard the lady talk once more."This isn't a prank. Please wait a moment while I fetch who you are looking for." His heart started to beat faster. So this really wasn't a prank. He crossed his fingers that he would get the job."Name and age please." I gruff voice sounded from the other side of the phone."Tweek Tweak. I'm eighteen." He heard a clicking of a pen."Please meet us at the coffee shop near the mall at seven o'clock in two days." Before he could answer the phone call was ended.

He might have a chance after all.

/ edited June 26th, 2018/