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Disclaimer: See chapter 2-12.
"Nicky!" Jeff called out, running at full speed over to him,
"Um, hi," Nick replied, a little uncomfortable at his late night thought, there was no way he loved Jeff. He was straight.
Jeff seemed to sense his thoughts and gave him an awkward grin, "I really missed you at the party last night!" he said, slinging his arm around Nick,
"As if," Nick snorted,
"Where'd you go after you left?" Jeff pretended to not know and hoped Nick would tell the truth,
"Library,"
Jeff forced a smile and stood beside Nick, quietly, while Nick mentally urged him to go away, finally,
"Oh look theres Trent! Bye Nicky!"
Nick barely nodded, before turning into the bathroom, Jeff knew something. Jeff probably knew about him. What he had done. And there was a certain thing that happened to people who knew more then they should, Nick let out a small giggle as he fingered the lighter in his pocket.

Jeff POV.
After he'd made an excuse and left, Jeff ran off toward his dorm, hoping Nick wasn't heading in the same direction. He had a hunch, and was set out to claim it.
He quickly and silently opened the door to his dorm, a trick he'd mastered after various times silly stringing Davids room, and slipped into his dorm.
He opened the lid of his laptop and typed in,
"Duval murder,"
12,293 results right away. That was slightly unnerving. Jeff clicked on the first link, and began to read,
" , around 17 years of age, has commited yet another murder, last seen around..."
"Wait," Jeff muttered, wide eyed, quickly glancing up again, 17 years of age. He checked the release date. 2 months ago. Theres no possiable way, unless its a different Duval. Jeff scrolled down.
Upon seeing a picture taken from the crime scene, he clicked it and scanned over the blurry picture. Dark hair, a familiar slouch and, oh shit, no, it was Nick. He was wearing the same clothes that Jeff had seen Nick hastily shove under his bed. Nick was a murderer. He had befriended a murderer. Jeff's hand flew to his mouth and he shut the screen and tossed it on the couch.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.

DUN DUN DUNNNN

Drama at every turn!

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