You know how in scary movies you scream at the girl who isn't running and calling the cops because the killer is in her house? Yeah, well that girl doesn't know the killer is in her house, only we know, the audience. It's exactly the same in real life, everything seems unclear when it's happening, but years later we see how easy and obvious everything was.
Right now I know how obvious it was, the clues where everywhere, honestly, I even felt weird at some point, like I knew something wasn't right.
My friends and I wanted to go out, a party, any party, so when Mary told me about this party she was going to, I told my friends about it, I got on Facebook, look up the party and realized that I knew absolutely no one was going, and of course nobody who could sell me tickets. I looked through the party organizers analyzing who'd be more trustworthy, then I saw him, I saved his name and number and then I texted him. mistake #1.
The conversation was normal at first just like every other conversation I've had with party organizers, that is until we kept talking about stuff that wasn't related to the party. after a day I ask him about the tickets, he offered to bring them to my house, to which I answered
"I would give you my address but how do I know you're not a murderer?"
"only on Sundays, don't worry." he said. "I would've been it would be on humane to do it on a Thursday."
"right of course I only kill on Saturdays, but you never know, there are weird people out." we kept joking about being serial killers for a while, and then we ended up saying that I should buy the tickets at the party to which he said that I had to wear white.
"ALL white?" I asked kind of worried, I didn't/don't have a lot of white clothes on my closet, but luckily he said he only had the one article of clothing
"good I will I was worried I had to kill someone wearing all-white on a THURSDAY!" I texted jokingly.
"No it won't be necessary, and if it were I'd help you."
" part partners in crime?" I asked, not knowing what it really meant.
" deal"
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Partners in crime
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