Chapter Eleven

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I told the police I didn't know him and they left. I instantly called Eric and told him to come over. He was there in five minutes. I pulled him and we sat in the living room.
"The police just came over and asked me if I knew you," I said.
"Why," He asked.
"They think you killed Stephanie Willard. The girl that was killed at the school."
He cursed and ran a hand through his hair. "Why?"
I shrugged. "I think you were framed by Daniel. His dad is the Chef of Police."
I could feel the anger running through him. I straddled his waist and forced him to look at me.
"I know you didn't do it. The time she was killed, we were at the amusement park. Remember?"
He nodded. "Yeah."
I kissed him and he bit my bottom lip. I allowed him entrance and we made out for a while. Afterwards, we cuddled up and watched "Awkward.".
Sometime later, he had to leave because my parents were outside. He snuck out and I met my parents at the front door. My mom said she had to speak with me.
"We have to move in a week. Your dad has gotten promoted."
I stayed quiet and looked at her. As I thought about life without Eric, tears filled my eyes. My mon freaked because I've never cried about this before.
"I don't wanna move," I cried. Mom said she'll make it work. I walked to my room and fell asleep after crying until I couldn't anymore.

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