Seventeen| crime scene

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The next morning, I woke up at 6 to get my slow ass to the grocery store.

Dad was leaving at 9, but I wanted to do something special for him.

He is going to be gone for some months, 8 months with five trips as your vacation time. That's a very long time to be gone from your daughter.

I got up and shove my blankets away from my body, the cold air from outside making its way to my body. It was sending me shivers down my back. I looked up at the ceiling. Then I took up the phone. I got notifications from every single app on my phone, people were still posting wand videos from the party.

People were sending each other pictures from the party. Girls in the pool, guys drunk, people playing truth and dare, and someone getting themselves in trouble with the police. Then Alexis sent a snap of me with the murder guy I met at the party. She had marked me with a ring with a question mark. That little bitch, was she spying on me. I let out a little laughed. Then I went to the bathroom and took a shower and did my normal routine. When I was done a sat down at my big messy bed.

"Girl, what's this?" Sophia texted. "Tell us or I will send this picture in the other big group chat" Alexis texted. I just laughed. I am going to make them irritated by not responding, ha. I got up and plugged my headphones in.

The house was quiet. Dad was still sleeping. I made my way down and took on my black sneakers. The world outside was still sleeping, I looked down at my watch it showed 06:30.

The sun was on the blue sky, shining down at me. It was a little chilly outside, the trees were still green and Mrs. Stellifa was still inside her house.

I went jogging to the grocery store. Took out a red cart and went to the baguette section. Took out some baguettes, donuts, juice, and bread with meat. My phone started to go off.

"Wow, our girl is hanging out with celebrities"

"Was he big?"

"Be careful, he is a heartbreaker"

"He can have my vagina, just give him my number Rose"

"Rose I didn't know that guys like him,  was your type"

The last message was from Connor. Wait a minute, celebrity? What are people talking about? What happened to the murder guy, is he a celebrity? What was his name again, Apil? No, I think that is Acrylic? You know what, forget about that.

Sophia texted again, "shoot that's my best friend playing with Aron Nicholas Alejandro," the text said. Ohhh Aron, wait a minute who was he. I stood in line, in front of me a woman with a cart filled with groceries that would last at least a year.

I searched up his name and found out who he was. A model and an assistant? He was close to the Dallas family, working with the youngest son Jake. Wait, what did he do at Drew's party?

The woman in front of me was done paying so I started to take my groceries on. "Need a bag" I heard someone say. "No, thanks," I said politely. "But do you need a bag"? I looked up at the cashier, a woman in her fifties. She was wearing a red shirt and her blond hair was up in a messy bun. "No, thanks," I said politely again, but this time looking at her. I took out a bag from my jacket and started to put my groceries in. "Do need a bag?" The woman asked again. There was an old grumpy man behind me. He looked tired, so I started to work faster. "Ma'm do you need a bag". "No, no I don't need a bag!" I said tiredly. Then I took my black bag with the groceries and went out from the grocery store. I could hear the old woman "Jeez, it was just a question" are you kidding me?

The city was more alive now, people were rushing their jobs in cabs. Some people were cycling and others were just enjoying their lives. The sun was still up, shining on us. The cars honking, and angry drivers shouting at each other. New York was alive again. I made my way through the messy crowds and ended up in my neighborhood.

But something didn't sit right. Police and ambulance cars were outside our house, flashing their lights. Yellow tape was around our house and Mrs. Stellifa's house. Crime scene.

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More drama is coming;).

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