ᴀ/ɴ : ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴍᴇɴᴛ! ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜɪᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴍ, ꜱᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴍ, ᴀʙꜱᴜʀᴅɪꜱᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʏᴍʙᴏʟɪꜱᴍ ᴛʜᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ Don't ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴ, ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴏʀ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ :3!!!
ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ, ʙᴛᴡ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ >_<!!
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Observing a complicated line between their friendship, Drew watched as Jake walked off from him as if it was the easiest thing in the whole world. The wind hustles his locks whilst he wonders, "What the hell? Are we just less important to you now?"
His shoulders shivered as he felt a tingle on the sleeves of his hoodie. He turned around and took sight of a couple pals behind him. The guy on the right, who had green hair – heterochromia eyes and a short height, attempted to surface the conflict by teasing him. He playfully hassled, "Ooh! Jakey's in a bad mood, huh?"
The guy on the left, taller height and brown hair, chuckled and eased the support. He giggled, "Oh ho ho! Drewy Bear's in trouble!"
Drew retorted, "Shut up, Henry, Liam!" He blushed, displaying his confidence.
He noticed some fellow students at the front of the high school gawking ahead. He patiently waits for the strangers to enter the school premises. He darted back at his idiotic, but somewhat poetic friends. He muttered, "If anything, Jake has been acting unloyal lately. Ever since he stepped foot into that wacky club of ours in this weird committee, he's been... distant."
"Haha..true.." Liam sighed, tapping his foot in rhythm. He implied, "He didn't have to hide from us, but... what was he spouting about earlier? Something about a recording audio?"
Henry interrupted, helping Liam change the subject. "He started accusing us of exposing him to the music club. I don't recall his exact words, but something in regards that he thinks we took track of him badmouthing those group of freaks."
"What?" Liam annoyed, negatively perplexed at the news. "That was his choice to run his mouth behind them. What does any of that have to do with us? We didn't do jack anyway."
Drew wasn't buying any of this nonsense. Knowing Jake, he wouldn't out of mid air lash out on anyone without a common reason. He blankly stared at Henry and Liam with a deadpanned expression, listening to the little sillies yap their imaginable bubbles. Unexpectedly, the idea clicked into his head. What if either of them DID expose Jake?! No way! He needed to find out immediately.
He cut the conversation short. He noted, "Well, it sure wasn't me. And if I remember correctly, YOU, Liam, had your phone out at the time."
Liam widened his maroon-eyed optics at the persuasive accusation against him. He lingered at Henry, who began to narrow his eyebrows at him. Henry added, "Ah hah! Verr-rrry suspicious if you ask me."