.Nate's Pov.
-Saturday Noon-
Juliet stood up and started to break down crying. I never heard her cry that loud. I felt so bad for her. I stood up and tried taking her into my arms but she just pushed me away. "N..Nate what do. What do I do?!" I hugged her and sat her back down on the couch. "We're going to the cops Juliet, and then your staying with me from now on until anything else happens." She just nodded and fell on my chest. God she was broken. "I won't let him touch you Juliet." After a few minutes we walked to her house. "Juliet go grab everything you need. Everything." She jumped out of the car running inside the house. After about 4 minutes she ran out with 4 bags and put them in the backseat of my car. We then walked back to my house and I carried her stuff to my room. "Thanks Nate, I just don't know anymore. I-i don't know what to d-" she put her hands on her face and started sobbing so I told her to lay in my bed and I turned on Netflix giving her the remote. I ran downstairs calling my dad.
DAD-
"Son?"
Me-
"Dad I think we just found out something bad."
DAD-
"Like what? What did you do?"
Me-
"We have cassette tapes and we think her mother died because she was murdered."
DAD-
"Are you drunk Nate? Don't lie to me."
Me-
"Dad I'm not lying come home and I'll show you."
I hung up and went back upstairs with water for Juliet. When I opened the door I saw Juliet on the floor with the remote in her hand. I dropped the water "JULIET?!" I rolled her face forward onto my lap and felt no pulse.
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3Reasons
Mystery / ThrillerI'm Juliet. 18 years old. Living with only a working& uncaring father. And pretty much not believing in love right now. Which Is why I only have Nate & Bekka (my only friends) But this isn't what the story is about, I received a letter today going...
