Supposed Traitors and... Candy

Well, I'm now on a secret mission. My new/old friend, MS, has been supposedly betrayed. We really don't know. Some jerk in our class found out who she likes, and he said that MS's ex-best friend told him, but he has a reputation in my book. That is for lying. And kicking me. ...And freaking me out in fourth grade. (Ya, that sounded pretty lame) Anyhow, we are not sure, and since the suspect is my neighbor, I have to pry the answer from her.

Anyhow, I am going to talk about our class's Valentine's Day party. First, I put everyone's Valentines in their little envelopes, then I delivered Valentines to my friends who are in the other class. My crush is also in the other class, and I planned to drop it off then. But there were people in the room so I couldn't put it on his desk, lest they see me doing it and find out who I like. (YES, I SAID LEST!!!) So I wandered around frustratedly for everyone to leave, though this was futile. So I just gave it to SV and told her to put it on his desk, and I still don't know if she did.
After lunch, my friend JJ ran up to me. "OMIGOSH!!!" She screamed. "THERE'S SOMETHING ON YOUR DESK!!! COME SEE!!!" So I went over to my desk, and there, in the middle of my desk was a Laffy Taffy with JSN's name on it. Then I started freaking. I was determined to prove I was not this gullible, so I ran around asking people if it was authentic. I asked JJ if she was pulling another prank. She said she swore she wasn't, and that left only two people I hadn't asked, because they had disappeared when I had found the candy. I ran out to the swings to ask them. SV told me it really was from JSN, but TK said it was for her, and she didn't want it, so she put it on my desk. (I wonder who had that idea... >:( You know who you are, JERK!!!)
Later, MS and I were sitting under a tree eating some candy when I looked over at the B-ball court and I saw some teenager. "Hey why is there some teenager on the basketball court?" MS looked over. "On the scooter?" "Ya," I said. "He's rather hot." "That's CG." She said. I hate that dude, and he is not hot. "THAT'S NOT CG, IS IT?!?!?!?" Thankfully, it wasn't, and I could resume thinking he was hot.