Crying Creeper

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Lindsey's POV

Steve is smiling, and I don't know why. It's honestly freaking me out. I straighten the pumpkin on my head and look at all of their faces. Most of them look happy, but Cupa looks like she wants to rip my intestines out and make them into pizza toppings. I really hope she doesn't.
"So... When are you guys going to go on a date? We should set up a dinner for you two! Can anyone play the violin?" Elena asks. I turn the other direction and try to walk away. "This is getting weird," I mumble. "Not so fast!" Savannah exclaims as she tugs my scarf and drags me back, right next to Steve. I take a deep breath and examine all of them. "Look guys, this isn't something you guys should be celebrating. It's not your business," I say.
Before I could say anything else, Cupa cuts me off with a sob. One of those girly, broken-hearted sobs. She glances at Steve, and darts off, into the forest.

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