Killing My Best Friend

Part One

Time slowed around me. Did anyone know what I have done? I didn’t mean to kill her it was an accident, she got in my way.

Walking down the streets of new york, I felt the dark cloud around me. Was I a bad person? Did I mean to kill her? It felt as if it was the right thing to do.

She tried to tell the police I killed her brother. She just fell out of the window at that point, well I fell and accidentally pushed her. I never thought to kill a friend and his sister.

“Hey, Noah,” My best friend, James. The one person I, thought, I could trust.

“Hey, James, what’s up today?”
“Nothing much you?”
“My sister got back from school.”
“Jan?”
“Yeah.”

I had 2 sisters, my older sister came back from college. My younger sister was a grade below me. I was a senior, but now I am going to be prison meat.

I never thought my closest friend
would go for my sister. My baby sister, I was so mad. It wasn’t that I was going to kill him at first, just talk.

“James, where are you? Get the hell down here!” I was infuriated. My sister of all people. I even told him that if he ever touches my sisters I would kill him. Maybe he should have listened.

“Noah, I know you’re mad, but listen,”
“Listen, I told you never to touch my little sister, after seeing you flirting, and grabbing her hand!” I was mad because I didn’t want him with her, I told him to stay away.

“She asked me out, I didn’t want to be rude.”
“So you kiss her and ask her to come to your place, huh!”
“I, well, I. I, how did you hear that, how do you know.”
“You were at my house, idiot. I was on the stairs!”
“I thought you were in your room. I, I didn’t know.”
“Well, you will know to stay away.” As a walk up to him ready to throw a punch my sister walks in, she is in a short skirt and a crop top.