Haze: *rings the doorbell*
Kyla: *opens the door*
Haze: Hello....
Kyla: What do you guys want?
Haze: To visit and ask a few questions.
Kyla: Are those for the baby? *looks at the bags*
Haze: Yes and they are very heavy. May we come in?
Kyla: Yes...just set the bags down in the kitchen.
Girls: *come in*
Kyla: Ummm, so what do you want to talk about? *shuts the door*
Haze: Have you seen Shania?
Kyla: Who?
Naomi: PLAY DUMB! *slams the bag down*
Ash: Naomi...
Naomi: I'm calm. But play dumb hoe...*looking Kyla up and down*
Kyla: Hazel, get your dog.
Naomi: I got your dog!
Ash: For the love of God. Naomi hush....
Naomi: *folds her arms*
Haze: Well anyways...Shania has been gone for a few days. And we just wanted to know...have you seen or heard from her. We are pretty desperate.
Kyla: Kevin and the twins saw her on the side of the road.
Ash: Really?
Kyla: Yeah, she had a flat tire from what Troy told me. Plus it was dark and rainy.
Haze: Wait...how would Troy know that?
Kyla: Well they took her over to Troy's and they let her chill. According to him, she was going home. So after they let her relax, I'm assuming they took her home. Why?
Haze: Shania is dead.
Kyla: What? Wait! WHAT?!?
Naomi: You seem surprised.
Kyla: I've been in the DR for two weeks. This is news to me. When did this happen?
Naomi: She had been missing for five days. They found her yesterday in the school gym. According to the coroner, Nia had strangulation marks around her neck. Thirty stab wounds and a gunshot wound to the abdomen.
Haze: Kyla...you can cut the act. We know that you've had something up your sleeve. Her car was found at the QT five minutes away from our subdivision.
Naomi: Did you have something to do with her murder?
Kyla: What? No...I told Troy to scare her. Like hack her accounts or something. Slash her tires, smear blood or something on her windows. Not kill her.
Haze: YOU WHAT?!
Ash: You had intentions on harming her or having someone do it for you? Typical...
Kyla: Yes, I was pissed off and I was jealous. I promise on everything I did NOT want Troy to kill her. I'll show you my messages to him. *hands Hazel her phone*
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THE bestfriEND
Roman pour AdolescentsEveryone knows that one girl who is drop dead gorgeous and has everyone in the palm of her hand. That's the life for Hazel Rivera. The California made, Georgia raised beauty. Always at the center of attention, always getting her way. Why...because s...
