I went home and my mother wasn't in. I hopped on my computer upstairs and googled the murder in the papers.
A woman had died in a local restaurant after a supposed poisoning. However, she'd been found with a fatal blow to the back of her head. CCTV cameras had shown a tall person wearing a hoodie delivered the blow. Dan's parents must've heard rumour that I was a killer and blamed me.
Just great.
To: Jimmy 😘💕
From: Dan 💙
Jim, my parents are threatening for me to move. They've told the school that I can't be in lesson with you. Sorry hun xxx
To: Dan 💙
From: Jimmy 😘💕
Ugh, I'll try and meet up with you at lunch and breaks.
To: Jimmy 😘💕
From: Dan 💙
Yeah, no way am I breaking up with you, I know the truth. We both knew where we were 😉 Love you xxx
To: Dan 💙
From: Jimmy 😘💕
Aha, I definitely knew where I was. Speak soon babe, I love you too xx ❤️
I need to find out who this killer is and fast. Otherwise my boyfriend, my education and my future are ruined.
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Blog of a Killer
Teen FictionJimmy Zolnerowich starts a blog because his councillor says it's a 'positive way to vent', he finds that his crush also has a blog too. Will he be able to confess his love, or will he be stuck on his ever-scrolling dashboard of loneliness forever?
