Chapter three: Contract

Tweek threw himself onto his bed with a grunt. He pushed his blonde hair back and looked over at his voice. Then there was a vibrate. He grabbed the phone and answered the call."Hey, Tweek," Token said on the other end of the phone."Hey." "You okay man?" Token asked as he could hear something off with Tweek's voice."I uh. Yeah. I got a new job.""That's great man! What is it?""You won't judge me right?" Tweek sighed."Yeah. of course I won't.""I got a job as a boyfriend."

"..." Token said nothing before he started to laugh."What the fuck man?" Token cracked up over the phone. Tweek huffed."Yeah. It was an ad to be someone's boyfriend for money. And I got the job." Token seemed as if he wouldn't stop laughing for a while. But then he stopped and said,"For who?""Craig Tucker. You know him?" The line went quiet again."Woah! Yeah, i know him! He's super fucking rich and shit. Also, as the ladies say, really fucking hot. Rumor has it, he as a ten in. dick." Tweeks face blushed. Pft. No way that could be true."Shit. I'm getting another call, call you later." Tweek hung up and took the other call.

"Is this Tweek?" A lady asked."Yes. You are?""Craig would like to see you now. Please come over to the function quickly." The lady hung up. Tweaks heart seemed to be going 90 miles a minute. I guess today would be his first day of work.

He fixed himself again and left the building to go meet up with Craig. He looked at the building in awe. It was so huge! He coughed and opened the front door, cold air hitting him."Mr. Tweak! This way please." A short chubby man exclaimed and walked over to Tweek."Uh Hi? What's your name?" "Mr.Cartman. Now let's go." Tweek nodded and followed Cartman to a big office where Tweek saw Craig sitting in a cozy warm chair. "Hello, Craig," Tweek spoke up once Cartman had left. A smirk fell on Craig's face when he looked at Tweek.

"Hey, babe." He laughed and stood up. Tweek had blushed. He was also confused. "Babe?" Tweek asked. Tweek heard a small chuckle slip from Craig."Sorry, Tweek. Guess I'm already getting to into the whole thing." Craig offered Tweek a smile. "Ah." Tweek rubbed his arm as he looked around the large office shyly."Please Tweek, sit down." Craig pointed towards a small black chair that was seated in front of Craig's desk. Tweek walked towards the chair and slowly sat down. "Now, this might seem too forward or whatever, but here. I need you to sign this." Craig pushed a paper towards Tweek. "What is it?" Craig sighed."A contract. Basically saying we both agreed, that I pay you and that no one can know this relationship is fake." Tweek grabbed a pen and quickly signed it."That was quick. Was it because of my looks?" Craig grinned taking the contract."Pft you wish. It's for the money. ""A man after what he wants. Nice." Craig purred, Tweke rolled his eyes.

"Now when do we start?""Now."

/edited 11/29/17 /