I sat in my bed looking around for what to do. I decided not to go to school today because I was hellbent on avoiding Justin after yesterday's event.
At least my mom bought my sick act.
The door bell rang and I looked around confused. I was not expe...
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We've done it.
We've finally done it.
We're now murderers.
I remember when we were killing the rabbit, how- I can't even say what it took in me to not run away but...
Las las we don kill am.
"How does it feel to know you've killed?" Justin asked as he walked beside me.
Today was the day we were supposed to receive our score, so we were walking to the biology lab to meet Mrs. Azeez along with other students. Elle's already there and I'm not sure about Mary.
Surprisingly, Mary has been.... nice. I won't lie, many times I thought that she would just laugh and say that she has been playing with our minds since, but that has not happened.
"Honestly?" I asked Justin and he nodded, "I thought at first that I would feel like killing myself for being a murderer, you know. But later sha it just became normal."
"Better reduce your voice. The way you're saying that you are a murderer, what if someone calls the cop?" He whispered looking around.
I let out a laugh, "Guy calm down. First of all, don't call them the cops, that just sounds weird, aren't you British Secondly, on a norm, I'm sure they will wait thirty minutes or one hour to make sure I've ran away before they will come." I finished off with a smile.
He looked at me wide eyed, "Whaaaaat" He said while laughing, "Is that how they do here?"
"Wait o," I turned to look at him, "So you think that Nigerian Police are better people. Eeya" I patted him on the back.
We had reached the biology lab, so we entered and just sat on the two stools that were nearest to us.
Mary came in a rush, "Has she released the score?"
"Um, no."
She sat down on the stool beside me and slightly leaned on me as she tried to catch her breath. This was all weird for me being friends with Mary.
Mrs. Azeez entered the lab with one other junior student carrying her marker and her biology textbook.
He dropped the book and the marker on her table. He was about to leave before somebody shouted "Bighead" at him.
