"Fatima you're up" I looked up as Siva said my name. She stood next to the door. I guess it's my tile then. I stood up and walked passed her. What should i even talk about. Not like me and him were besties. We argued most of the time when he was in the class. We didnt get along well tbh. He was always this dumb kid who always tried to have a say in everything, but in reality no one even caref about him. I thought for myself then i took a grip of the knob and opened the door. I got the detectives and the teachers attention while walking into the room. I just looked around the room. Empty. With one desk and an empty chair which i guess i am supposed to sit. I walked over to the chair and sat down. I stares at the detective and my eyes landed on a card on the table. It had his picture on it and his name: Akiev. I looked at him and he put down the papers he was holding. "So Fatima i am detective-" "Akiev. I know" I said before he was able to finish his sentence. He looked too proud so i had to break it. "It says ur name on the card. Dont flatter urself" I had a jarsh tone in my sentence and i just kept on staring at my papers. "So are you going to get to the point soon or?" I said annoyed. God damn this man use his time. "Yes i would already have been there if u would've stopped talking." His sentence made me look up to him annoyed. So god damn annoying. How has annyone been able to go thru this without being annoyed or mad at all? "Basically Fatima. Tell me about ur past with Arbik. Because i can tell u didnt get along with him well" "how would u being all this moody person" he mumbled thinking i couldnt hear what he said. What a stupid dude. "I heard that, but okay ima get to the point" "Me and Arbik, no we didn't get along, but as i saw it he didn't get along with anyone. He used to yes, was always nice with everyone, helped out every time, but then this new kid Arbi started and he became this manipulative person. So me and him had our fights and arguments, but me and him were in the same class. Of course were going to have some arguments. We cant be friends with everyone we see" I said as i looked down to my hands who were playing with each other. "What was your last argument about?" he said and i looked up at him to answer, but then i had to think about it. I cant even remember what the argument was about. "You know what, i don't even remember. It was before his death, uhm some days before we found out he died" The thought of him being dead was kinda sad, kinda. He wasn't even a friend of mine so i cant sit up and cry about his death either. Not worth it for all i care. "yk what ima do. Ima go now bc this interview is not going anywhere" I said and walked straight out. I heard someone come after me and it was the teacher. Probably to bring in the other student.
