Aloha! My name is Michael. I live with my childhood friend, Jacob, in a nice house. It's not exactly fancy or big but, it is in a good neighborhood. Well, it was a good neighborhood.
I never expected me to apart of this- to have someone I trust betray us. Jacob was raised in a nice city, good school and had many friends, no one understands why he would start going against the law.
It all happened a few weeks ago, I was walking home when I opened the door to a crazed man. "Jacob? Are you okay?" He just stared at me, he sighed and said "Michael, I'm going to show you something, promise you won't tell anyone?" "I promise." Jacob walked to the kitchen cabinet and pulled out a big duffle bag. He approached me with a creepy smile and opened it. I gasped. "Jacob... You have pants..."
"Don't tell anyone! It's becoming an addiction! I can't sleep at night without knowing I've added a new pair to my collection!" He was insane! I ran outside and called 911 "911 what's your emergency?" "M-my friend, he has as bag full of pants in our home!" "Pants, sir?! Are. You sure?!" "He showed me them! I'm 100% sure!"
The police were soon at my house and took the bag from Jacob. A police man handcuffed and brought out Jacob. I never seen him again.
