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"Why so mean to me, Elle?"

I recognized his voice. The calcu-guy again.

"What are you talking about?"

"Remember yesterday? You said okay but you stood me up."

"I'm busy, Caleb. Please, not now."

I seriously have no time for this drama.

"Hey, Elle. Wait. Where are you going?"

"H-ell. Wanna come?"

I really didn't mean to say that. I just want him to leave me alone.

"Elle, I can help you."

"Help me with what?"

"Investigate why Deck killed himself."

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