"My Name is officer Bailey, but you can call me Taylor if you want." She introduced herself. I nod and wipe the tears away.
"You can call me Savannah." I shyly offer.
"Okay Savannah. So, as you know Sophia was murdered last night. Do you know anything about this?" I shake me head no.
"Did Sophia have any enemies?" She asked. Sophia was the nicest girl I know. Who could hate her?
"No, she was really nice, the most she ever got was annoying at times but honestly who doesn't get annoying after awhile." I explain. She nods and scribbles something down in her notes. She asked more questioned about Sophia and I answered truthfully. She started asking personal questions about me now.
"How about you, do you have any enemies?" I remembered something. The phone calls, the threats, the texts. He said I lost a life. I explained everything to her.
"Alright miss Woods you may be in danger as well. No further questions hunny. Is there anyone else that should be here? Anyone that hangs out in your group too?" I think back.
And nod.
"Yeah, Emmette, he hangs out with us at recess." She nods and asks an office assistant to call him up to the office. I guess they explained everything to him already, because when he came in he gave me a hug and told me he was sorry. When Officer Bailey left Emmette and I alone, the questions started flying.
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Trouble
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...
