As I drive back home, I decide to drive by Dixies house just in case they're some clues left that tell me where she went. It's not like her to leave the city and not tell anyone one at all.
I drive by and slow down, looking out the window and see their huge white and gray mansion sit on the hill. I see their driveway and something odd catches my eye. Noah's truck has got some brand new tires....This made my heart drop. New tires and Dixie is suddenly missing? He would need new tires to effectively drive a long distance and carry something heavy... a dead body. New tires has always been the universal clue for the police that there has been body disposing. I stare out to the house and slap my head, this could just be a coincidence WHAT AM I THINKING? I sigh and then look out again parked a little further from their house, I then see a man walk out, followed by Noah behind him. The man looks back and Noah grabs his head and pull him in for a long kiss. My mouth dropped. Who the fuck is this? Is this the mistress that Noah has been buying jewelry for on their joint account and the person he's been cheating on dixie with... a man? Dixie was right all along! The mistress walks down the driveway and to their car and their face becomes clearer... it's James Charles, a feminine gay bottom makeup artist in town thats known for his hopeless romantic ways and gorgeous makeup looks...revolting. He opens the cars trunk and takes out a few suitcases that Noah takes into the house. Wait a damn minute? He's moving in too? Hours after Dixies disappearance?
All the pieces fall right into place, new tires, and the mistress moving in already, and it clicks. Noah was responsible for Dixies disappearance, brutally murdering her, so he could move on from her with ease and bring James into the picture, his new love... a sick and twisted plan. Especially since Dixie was already catching on to Noah's cheating, and probably confronted him about it... it gave him more of an incentive to kill her. I really think he did it, but I just can't prove it. No body no crime, but i know he did it!
No, there ain't no doubt... somebody's gotta catch him now.
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no body, no crime...
Teen FictionAfter a tragic series of events in a relationship, and strange aftermath... Dixie's best friend Larri dedicates himself to get to the bottom of the mystery and bring justice, with an elaborate thought-out plan. ENJOYY BYE
