- | Milk and Cookies pt. 2 | -

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one word,

Poison.

Day 3

I was sitting on the floor with my phone.

Thank god, Melanie brought her backpack.

I'm actually surprised why the guy didn't confiscate Mel's backpack, I mean, normally.

We learned that his name was Damian. No, not from MG. I mean Damian the fat ice cream van driver guy.

Apparantly, he has a wife and 3 children. And one actually goes to our school.

And he's Phil's other best friend.

A.K.A Nate.

Bzz.

My phone buzzed.

I checked my notifications and it was a text message.

From Phil

'Asshat

Dan, where are you? I'm worried. :( xx'

How dare he talk to me? FUCKING HELL.

'To: Asshat

Yeah, hi. Aw, ur worried? It's okay. You may continue probably fucking Tom. K bye!'

I turned off my phone and just sat there.

Crying.

I do miss him.

His touch.

His beautiful blue eyes.

His attractive smile.

His prescence

But he cheated on me? He cheated on me.

That hurt.

Very much.

I wiped my tears and saw Melanie running towards me holding a bottle.

"Dan!" She whisper-shouted.

"What?"

"I found poison." Uh, what?

"Okay listen, what?" I asked, confused.

"I don't know! The guy just asked me to make cookies and milk for him. Do you think we should?" Why?

"Hmm... what?" What?!

"Should-"

Poison the guy?

"Yes. We should." I got up and followed Melanie to the kitchen.

"Here, ingredients for cookies. And some milk."

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We mixed the cookie batter.

"A little bit of sugar,"

"But lots of poison too." I continued.

Melanie got the poison, and squeezed out the shit of it. She put half of the poison there,

She looked at me and grinned, creepily.

We were insane.

Insane.

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The cookies were now freshly baked.

Out of the oven.

We poured the milk into the glass.

And added the rest of the poison.

"Mix it. The green is visible." I pointed out.

Melanie mixed it with the spoon.

I grabbed the milk and the cookies.

"Where are my snacks for the day?!" Damian shouted.

"Coming!" I looked over to Melanie and grinned like a psycho.

We could tell he was famished.

I slowly went outside the kitchen and saw Damian.

I put down the milk and cookies gently and left him to eat it.

He grabbed one cookies and bit it.

"This is... delicious!" He smiled with glee.

"Okay, thank you. We'll clean up now." Mel and I ran for it. She grabbed her backpack and we saw a window. Mel got out first.

Ohohoh, I thought.

"This is-" then I saw.

He was choking.

I quickly went outside the window and closed it.

We ran for it.

We just poisoned a guy.

THAT WAS FUCKING CRAP.

HAHAH SORRY GUYS.

BUSY DAY.

😭😭😭

Ily... bbys ×

- al.

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