The wrong boy

Chapter: fifteen[15]

Owen:
I was doing algebra homework when I was interrupted by a knock on my house door. I opened the front door to reveal two police officers. "You need to come down to the station, you got some explaining to do kid" the police officer said with a serious face.

"Is this you necklace?" They said while holding a silver chained necklace. "No sir, that could be anyones necklace" I answered with a straight face. "Do you own anything like this?" A question after question was asked until I took out the exact same kind oh silver necklace that was under my black shirt. "This is my necklace I own one exactly like that, also if this is related to Noah's death it wasn't me who did it I was home studying that night and I'm sad as everyone else that he got murdered in such a cruel way. I'm leaving. Don't bring me down here again unless you have strong evidence that it was me" I got up and stormed out of there without even taking another look at them.

Regina:
I woke up today around afternoon. I washed my face and went into the kitchen to see Analia had made breakfast for both of us. Before I could start eating, I was stoped from the sound of my ringtone once again. "So, we questioned Owen he said he was home studying that night. And he had a necklace exactly like that on his neck when he came by. We also try to detect any finger prints on it but the only finger prints on there was Noah's finger prints. Noah must have accidentally erased the killers finger prints." The police officer explained to me. "Thank you for keeping us updated" After that I cut the call and ate.

I head home to see Kyle sitting in the kitchen lost in his own world. He is thinking hard about something, something that is bothering him it seems.

"What are u thinking about?" I asked Kyle. He doesn't reply. He just stood up and left. I decided to go up to my room and watch Netflix.

I'm really sorry for the short chapter, I kinda had a long day and I'm really sleepy .