The user who came up with the idea for this story (and the names of Jacob, Logan and Betty) are called: ric122

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Tweek bros are the most popular coffee shop in town. It's not surprising really, the coffee and cakes are delicious. I guess that's why I suggested we meet there, considering the fact that I can't go in without consuming a lemon bar. Man, those things are delicious. Anyway, I'm still standing outside my house when I should be walking. I don't want to keep Betty waiting. As I walked, I got out my phone and checked for texts. Now, I'm aware it's not safe to walk and text, I remember the thirty minute lecture my mum gave me when I got my first phone. But I'm kinda sick of all her rules. I reckon dad is too. That's why he hides in the shed a lot. I have three texts, one from my mother telling me to stop looking at my phone while I'm walking, another from Betty asking where I am and one from Logan.

Logan and Betty are twins. Not identical, but twins. I'm dating Betty, but I don't think I will be for much longer. I'm just don't really like her anymore. I'm not sure if I should dump her. Strangely, Logan was very encouraging about the idea of us breaking up.

Logan: Hey dude Betty is gonna wanna talk about Christmas plans so be ready for that. :P

Jacob: Thanks, Ttul.

I guess I'll talk about me now. My name is Jacob Marsh, I'm 15 (Along with Betty and Logan) and would prefer to be inside to outside. I'm good at sports, I just don't like them. I prefer to have good grades. My friends are Alex Tweak, James Black, and Logan Broflovsiki (Duh). I wouldn't consider myself friends with Betty, although she says I'm her friend.

I'm at Tweek bros now. I better go in instead of standing outside. "Hey Betty." I say as I sit down. She perks up instantly, and reaches in her bag for a- Damnit. It's a binder. She always makes folders of information whenever she wants to discuss something. "Right. Let's talk about Christmas." Queue sarcastic celebration. "Could me and Logan spend Christmas with you and your family? Mum and dad are going to visit Granny and Grampa."

Our 'date' was really just 20 minutes of texting various family members, and Betty pllling out random bits of information she didn't need to put into a folder. I mean come on, I don't need to be handed a list of things Betty and Logan are allergic to. "Ok, that's everything. I've got to go now. Bye Jacob." She planted a kiss on my cheek and that was it. She was gone. Just like that. So I guess I'd better go to. But first I'll check on Mr Tweak. There's a storeroom at the back of the shop which is left unlocked in case I want to talk to Mr Tweak. I feel really bad for him. He has a son with a guy called Craig who left 4 years into their marriage. I'm friends with Mr Tweaks son. Meaning I get to see him a lot. He's only in his 30s but he's really depressed. He has no success with dating, especially when he's still in love with Craig. Alex hasn't seen his other father in a long time. He misses him. "Hi Mr Tweak." I say as I open the door. He looks up from the box he's sorting and I watch as a grin grows on his face. "H-Hello Jacob! I saw you were here with Betty. S-Such a nice girl." I look at the box he's sorting and decide to help him out. I've done this so many times I've stopped asking if I can help, I simply sit down and start sorting the coffee beans onto the shelves. "T-Thank you J-Jacob. I may only be 32 but I really am starting to feel like an old man."

It's school today. Ugh. I'm shattered as I didn't sleep well last night. Probably why I tripped and fell down the stairs earlier this morning. But atleast when I get there, i'll be able to see my friends. I'm still at crossroads about Betty. I don't want to hurt her, and if she is upset when I dump her Logan might kill me, and then I'd end up losing by best friend. Well, I'd love to moan some more but I've arrived at school. Screw you Tuesday. Today I have double Religous studies, double history and geography. It's like the trifecta of boring. I actually like history. I just hate the lesson. Time to get this over with.