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I can't explain how much he makes me feel..
I can't help it smile. The way he looks so adorable..

Veatrice:Ew-

I flinched, I quickly put my phone down and looked behind me. Wait.. It's that girl.

Veatrice:You shouldn't be looking at that in school.
*she said*

Craig:And you shouldn't be looking at people's phones.
*I replied*

Craig:What do you want?

Veatrice:I want to have a word with you.

She sat down next to me. What does she have to say?

Veatrice:it's about Melissa grace.

My heart dropped, shit..

Craig:What.. about her?

Veatrice:I know you killed her.

I went silent, not knowing what to say next. She sighed.

Veatrice:Burying bodies isn't really a good method, and in a place where people usually garden is even worse.

Veatrice:You should learn more about handling those,unless you want to get caught.

Craig:And why are you telling me this? And who are you? Do I know you?

Veatrice:Okay, you are starting to annoy me, I'll just cut to the chase.

Veatrice:I know your grandma.

Craig:What-

Veatrice:She said I should help you out, and besides, we can be besties!
*she smiled*

Veatrice:were cousins, by the way.

I have so many questions running inside my head.. First is I have a cousin, and the second is why the heck did Grandma send her to help me!?

Craig:I have a cousin?
*I said,very confused*

Veatrice:Of course you have one! Remember the time I pushed you off the swing and you landed face first on the ground? Yeah.. sorry about that..

I tried to remember, yeah, I do have a cousin. She must be that kid I played with a lot when I was a kid.

Craig:I believe you, and where have you been?

Veatrice:My parents are on vacation.. so I live with grandma.

Craig:Oh.. so.. veatrice tucker?

Veatrice:Yep, anyways if you need me, just text me.

Craig:What's your number-

Veatrice:Don't worry I already put my number on your phone.

I was confused until I pulled out my phone and found out she added herself to all of my accounts.. how the hell?

Veatrice:If you're wondering how I randomly got added friend to your account, I took your phone while you weren't looking.

Craig:YOU DID WHAT-

Veatrice:You really are one sick man,huh? How many pictures do you even have of tweek!?

Veatrice:Your 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 gallery is filled to the brim with his photos!

Craig:Mind your goddamn business! It's my phone.

Veatrice:Yeah, whatever, anyways wanna go talk about tweek. I know almost everyone's secrets.

Veatrice:And hey? You might find out something about tweek you might find helpful.

Craig:Sure.

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I was baffled by how one person would know something, so.. fascinating..

Craig:So you're telling me that.. grandma used to be a murderer!?

Veatrice:You didn't know?

Craig:What?

Veatrice:Have you ever wondered why grandma teached you weird lessons?

Craig:Oh...

Veatrice:aha! Exactly.

Veatrice:Also, you're pretty cool. I'm glad to have ya as my cousin.

She leaned back on the bench, the bell rang, meaning it's time for class.

She said we could meet after school and left.
I went to class, and everyone was there except the teacher.

My eyes widden when I saw someone in my seat..  talking to.. tweek.

A boy with black hair and black clothing..
What does he think he is sitting in my seat and talking to him..?

I walked up to them, giving the boy a glare, making him stand up and walk away.

Tweek:Hi Craig.
*he smiled*

His smile is just so precious, his beautiful eyes glowing when the sun's light lays on them..

Tweek:Craig..? Are you okay?

I snapped, realising I was staring at tweek with a weird smile on my face.. I feel so stupid..

I blushed in embrassment.

Craig:I-Im fine..! You?

Tweek:I'm doing great.
*he said*

The teacher then walked in and told us to take out our notebooks.

---[timeskip]---

It's now after school, I met up with my cousin outside.

Veatrice:Cmon, let's go on the bus, and hey! Tweek's in there.

She nudged my arm and a joking manner. She and i went on the bus, and tweek was sitting at front.. I frowned when I saw the black haired boy from earlier.

Seeing them together makes my blood boil, vea seemed to noticed.

We sat across from tweek, the bus started moving, and I just groaned and looked out the window frustrated.

Veatrice:If you're wondering, that guy over there is 𝗘𝘃𝗮𝗻 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗱.
*she whispeared*

Craig:You know him?

Veatrice:Of course, he's dark,cold, and quiet, guy.

Craig:How do I get rid of him..

Veatrice:Heh.. I'll come over to your house.. I know your parents won't mind, I'm your cousin.

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My school is starting soon and I still don't know division! :3

And I suck at my own language! >_<
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