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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE.
"HEY ALLI," EVEE EXCLAIMED AS she waved out her hand to the teenage girl. Allison gave one of her comfortable and warm smile with the slight bit of unease with her grandfather sitting next to her. Evee simply cleared her throat, going to pull Allison into a tight hug as she moved away, looking over to Gerard. Allison's grandfather was a creepy man, in the simplest of terms. 10 times more creepy than Kate ever was. Evee shook his hand, to be a the best formal,"Hi, Principal...?"
Her grandfather dropped his frown, smiling as he shook back the girls hand,"It's alright, Evee. Call me Gerard, Allison's grandpa, Principal... whatever you think fits me best."
Evee dropped her hand, feeling Peter's cold presence loom near here. She shook her head with a smile,"Gerard's fine then. Hey, I heard Irene and her dad are coming."
"Really," Allison frowned,"she didn't tell me-"
Gerard cut off his granddaughter in an affirmative tone,"They'll be coming soon. Y'know what, why don't you sit with us? I'm sure you girls have a lot of things to discuss. Don't worry, I won't eavesdrop...that much."
Allison and Evee both awkwardly chucked, before Evee could speak for herself she could hear Peter's voice and his figure not visible to anyone else, whisper in her eye,"Bad idea. Any Argents really. And that Irene girl."
Evee sighed, moving some hair behind her ear as she declined the offer,"No it's fine, it's pretty tight here and I'm sure you're saving a seat for Irene. I'll just wait for my friend."
Evee's eyes lingered onto Allison as if to tell her to keep on with the plan, Allison lightly nodded as Evee walked away from the two. Weird guy. Evee found a corner of the benches with no one around as she slumped down on the seat, she could automatically see Peter politely sitting down next to her, cheering for the team as Evee sighed.
"Wow they are bad today. I guess my bite hasn't been helping anyone after all...," Peter locked eyes with the girl,"Sorry, sensitive topic."
Evee picked at the skin on her forehead,"Did you really have to come right now?"
She tried to muffle her voice by hiding her mouth in her shoulder, she had just had hope no one was staring at her too much. As in que, Irene and her father finally showed up. Irene happily waved her hand to the girl while her father kept staring at her, almost a glare stronger than what Gerard had. Evee uncomfortably looked away from him, situating her legs away from the direction of the Argents and the Delgado's.
