I felt tears spill over the rim of my eyes.
"No. No she's not." Jade said with her face in her hands.
"I'm so sorry honey." Ms. Russ said rubbing her back. "But it was a murder, and you girls will have to be questioned." I look at Amanda. She looks like she's in shock. Kaylee looks mad. She knows something. Ms. Russ takes Jade to the staff washroom to clean up.
" 'fess up." I said facing Kaylee with tears running down my cheeks.
"What are you talking about?" She said over selling it.
"What do you know Kaylee." Amanda stepped in.
"Guys-"
"That text, what did it say?" I asked right as ms. Russ and Jade came back. Kaylee gave me a look telling me to Shutup and she will tell me later.
"Alright ladies you can wait in the medical room until further notice." She said ushering us towards a small room with two twin beds. I had Jade under my arm while she cried into me. Ms. Russ closed the door.
"It- it was From Erin. She said she had proof James was cheating on Amanda! So I wanted to find out, but I had to meet her for her to show me. It was fake, and it had nothing to do with Sophia!" Kaylee said. My heart ached in a weird way. Sophia and I were close and she was always so sweet and innocent! Who would hurt her? I remembered all the good times, all the laughter. I sat in my ball and cried. We row together every weekend, we hangout every day. Suddenly a police officer comes into the medical room.
"Hello ladies. We are going to have to split you up into different rooms, sorry girls. Miss Woods, you can stay here. You three young ladies come with me please." Jade, Amanda and Kaylee walk out of the room and leave me there. Another police officer walk in the room. This time it's a woman. She looks to be about 45 years old and has red brown hair. She had a kind smile and when she walked In patted me on the back.
"So miss Woods, I'm here to talk to you about your friend, Sophia."
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Hey guiseeeee wooo okay so Sophia is dead... Yeah I have nothing to say. Stay Fagulous xD
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Teen FictionWhy aren't I scared. Why aren't I crying? Why aren't I sweating? Why aren't I begging for my life? I stand here looking down the barrel of his gun. I take a glance around me. First, I see Emily. Eyes stained red, and puffy. Next to her I see Kaylee...