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          CALVIN was the best possible person you could meet. He always cared about his friends and family, holding them close. He felt as though he always had to protect those he loved and if something ever happened to them, he wouldn't forgive himself and always view it as his fault.

Calvin was tall, almost towering over everyone at his school. He had hazel eyes with black, silky hair that would shine all day, he would always have it slicked back with a few pieces flopping down in front of his eyes. He had a muscular body despite never working out. He always wore blue jeans with a black t-shirt, usually changing his jewelry to match, except he always kept this one necklace on that Tatum had given him. He never took it off.

Tatum Riley was Calvin's younger sister with Dewey as his older brother. He was in the same grade as Tatum the reason being that he had gotten held back because he was not the smartest person to ever be.

He did everything he could to protect her from everything that happens in their lives. When she got with Stu he couldn't help but try and talk her out of it because he knew that she would end up getting hurt by him. In the end she chose to ignore her brothers' words and go with Stu so now Calvin is stuck with Stu and Tatum always at each other's sides.

One thing that makes being the brother of Tatum is that he gets to hang around Tatum and her friend group. He has always been friends with Sidney Prescott since they were little since she would always be around Tatum they had gotten along and even gotten close in the years leading up to high school.








Calvin had just gotten out of the shower and was fixing his hair when he hear banging on the door. He rolled his eyes as the banging got louder and quicker, "Calvin hurry up, what are you doing in there." He heard his little sister's voice echo through the door. "I'm trying, Tay." Calvin spoke back.

Calvin finished his hair and getting dressed before unlocking the door and walking out, facing an annoyed Tatum, "What took you so long?" She rolled her eyes. "Maybe if you would wake up earlier, you wouldn't have to wait on me." Calvin retorted as he threw his towel at her face and walked out of the doorway.

She jerked it off throwing it right back at him, hitting him in the chest. "Ew, I hate you." Tatum slammed the door shut. "I'll be downstairs, don't take too long." Calvin stifled a laugh as he walked towards the stairs.

He walked down the stairs and heard the tv from the kitchen. He got to the bottom of the stairs and turned the corner into the kitchen, "Hey, mama." He greeted as he grabbed his plate from the counter. "Hey, Cal." His mother replied as he sat down. She walked over to him and placed a tender kiss on his head. "What's on the news?" Calvin questioned as he brought his attention to the tv.

"Casey Becker and her boyfriend were murdered last night." His mother answered with a sad headshake. "Really? I sit next to Casey in English." Calvin raised his eyebrows, eyes glued to the tv.

"Hey guys!" Dewey came barging in. Calvin jumped, startled by the sudden outburst. "Morning, Dewey." Calvin stifled a laugh as Dewey grabbed a piece of toast from his plate and started moving towards the door. "Dewey where ya going?" His mother asked. "I'm late, I'll see y'all later." He replied as he closed the door.

"What was that all about?" Tatum rounded the corner of the kitchen. "Finally." Calvin mumbled. "Hey shut it, fvckrag." Tatum flicked Calvins head. Calvin flinched as he brought his hand up to where Tatum had flicked him.

"What's all that about?" Tatum asked as she pointed to the tv while she sat down with her plate. "Apparently Casey Becker and her boyfriend were murdered last night." Calvin replied with a mouth full of food. "Swallow before you speak please." Tatum rolled her eyes. "Sorry." Calvin tilted his head down.

Calvin had just finished his breakfast, putting his plate in the sink. He walked towards the door and grabbed his jacket off the coat rack. "I'll be out in the car Tay. Bye Mama." He opened the door as he was followed with a goodbye from his mom.

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