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 "But- I've changed, I am a different person now I am good, I haven't gotten into any fights or anything." I explained trying to understand why she won't be my friend.

"It doesn't change what you did in the past!" She stood up, upset. "You hurt people!" she screamed throughout the room. "HELL YOU ALMOST KILLED A GIRL!!"

"You know she started that fight and I never meant to hurt anyone," I snapped back quietly. I knew other kids in the room were staring, it had gone silent. "All I ever wanted to do was be your friend again but if you want to be lonely and have no friends, that's fine with me." I walked away from her and went to find Aoyama and Chiba.

"What was that all about?" Chiba asked when I sat down.

"I used to be best friends with that girl before I moved, she's changed though something in her head isn't right. She's making up things." I said pulling out my lunch box.

"She seems crazy, I mean why would someone make up a story about you almost killing someone, you won't even hurt a fly." Aoyama pointed out, making it obvious that everyone heard.

I sighed and closed my eyes. What the hell was going on? Momo was supposed to be my friend. She was supposed to help me with my plan. I took a bite out of my sandwich and went back to my main focus, killing Hino Kichirou.

I had gathered enough information, all I needed was a perfect time. I had stolen a gun when I went to my grandparents two weeks ago so the weapon was taken care of. All I needed was the right time and date.

"You look like you're plotting someone's death" A girl sitting two seats away from me mentioned.

"You better be careful because according to Tone she's probably gonna kill one of us," another girl laughed.

I chuckled and gave a little smile, "yea you better watch out because one of us might die because I'm a killer."

Aoyama snorted "I'm so scared the famous serial killer Hirota Akane is coming after me!" she busted out laughing. "You would never kill anybody, there's something messed up in that girl's head or she's thinking of something else"

"She probably has some loose screws in there" One of the girls from before chimed in.

"She was a lot different when I last saw her a year ago. I guess people do change." I glanced over to the table where Momo sat.

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