Stab stab

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Alex bruh

We stood in the library, where I'd *cough* um... Borrowed a chalkboard from the back room.

"Okay, so first things first, let's write what we know," I said, holding up an also 'borrowed' piece of chalk.

I make a 'what we know' column and a 'what we don't know' column.

"What do we know?" John asked, looking bored. He wasn't really into this sort of thing, but his name worked to be my sidekick, and he was my boyfriend, so he'd have to suck it up.

"Jefferson was stabbed at the track meet," I said, writing it down.

In the 'things we don't know' column, I wrote 'who did it'.

"Okay, that's a lie, we know Burr did it," John was making sure I wasn't an idiot.

"Yes but we don't know who put him up to it. Maybe he was hired."

"I'm pretty sure it was hormones running wild and the anger of not getting to be class president."

'Fine." I erased that and put it in the 'things we know' column.

"Burr ran east," John said.

I added that as well.

"Something we don't know," John said, leaning forward, "is if he's going to strike again."

"Well, he tried to kill the class president, who would he...oh."

The elections had been a tie. I was an influential member of the student council, and I'd voted for Jefferson. A lot of students had followed in my footsteps, leading Jefferson to win.

John coughed. "Yeah. Maybe you should go somewhere safe..."

What's gonna happen Uwu such suspense. Besides, nothing's better than putting a chapter on Wattpad while procrastinating on two assignments due tomorrow LamsHamTrash you sent me this while I was at school and I didn't see it till now so that's why it's late Ik this is a little rant I'm sorry
Ay revoir my beautiful turtles 🐢

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