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I sighed as Clinton kept kissing on me because I'm just not in the mood right now. Between Luis and that clerk lady, my mind is really scrambled. I don't know who the snitch is but I will get to the bottom of it.
"Clinton, I don't want you talking to Luis anymore."
He stopped kissing me and furrowed his eyebrows. "Why?"
I didn't answer the question. Instead I just asked him another question. "Why do you trust him so much?"
"I've known him for more than half a decade. He has never been a snake so why would he start now, out of nowhere?"
"Out of nowhere? Y'all haven't seen each other since after y'all finished 8th grade! You didn't even know if he was still alive! A lot can happen in 4 years!"
"Weren't y'all cool with each other just a few days ago?"
"That was until he ran his mouth...."
"Darrin-"
"No! I don't want you talking to him."
"And he's the only person you think is the snitch?"
"Well....no actually...."
"Really? Who else?"
I sighed. "The clerk...."
"The clerk? She's like 50 something, why would she have any sort of problem with you?"
"Yes, the clerk. She was giving me some weird look when we made our way back in from the pool, like 10 minutes ago...."
He didn't say anything and I can tell he was thinking.
Then he got up and said "I'll be back"
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to go have a little talk with this clerk."
Summer POV
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