I'm a Murderer?(The things we do for love 1)

Unbelievable

It was Monday. This was 2 days after the Party and everyone was still Sad about the death of sophie.
"Jackie?" I Said when I saw my best friend. He looked really weird when he saw me. It was as if he didn't know me. He turned away when I walked to him.
"What do you want Abelle?" He asked me coldly.
"What's gotten in to you?"
"Did you kill Sophie?" You where upstairs with Alexander. Did you guys plan to kill Sophie Together." He yelled  at me.
"What no."
"But you admit you killed sophie?"
"Jackie can we please go talk where no one can hear us?"I asked quietly.
"Why do you have something to hide !" Jackie yelled so loud and every one stared at us. "Come on Abella tell us what really happened. I'm sure everyone wants to know why You  killed Sophie." I can't believe Jackie is doing this. He is my best friend how could he actually believe I'm a murderer. He has know me forever,yet he still thinks it was me.  I didn't know what to say so I ran. I ran so far away from that school I didn't  even know where I was. I looked around and found my self at a library. It was the perfect place. I could go sit and read about another person's miserable life and it can distract me from my own. I was sitting there reading a book called The Tales of the Peculiar.  
It was a really good book but I was soon interrupted by 2 large police men. One of them put handcuffs on me and took me to his car. I never said a word. They let me  go home after asking a few questions. They had no true evidence that I killed Sophie. When I got home there was a box on my bed. I thought maybe my Dad Bought me something  but when I opened it there was a letter that said from Alex at the top. I opened the letter first.
Dear Bella

I know that people think you are guilty and I know that you know I left town. I'm trying to get the ring back but I need time. Please do what ever you have to to stall them so I can find it.

That's when I decided I would take the blame just until he found the ring. I honestly have no clue why I'm helping him. He is a killer,but some idiotic voice in my head is telling me to help. Under the letter was a dress. It was beautiful. The dress was dark blue with grey Lace all over it. It hung off the shoulders. The center was covered in Black Jewels. It was absolutely gorgeous. I tried to find a price tag but it was cover with sharpie. On the back of the tag it said have fun at home coming. I completely forgot Tomorrow was home coming.