Who's The Killer?

Life Is Filled With Decisions...

Hey guys! So sorry I didn't update, I don't have a schedule for this book yet so I'm still trying to come up with one. Bye my beautiful readers!
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The bell rung signaling that class had ended, I hurried to my locker where my best friend Ava was waiting for me.
"Did you here about what happened to Abigail?" I whispered to Ava.
"Yeah! She was annoying anyways." Ava said while rolling her eyes.
"You should be more considerate of a dead person Ava!" I scolded back.
"Eh whatever." Ava droned off lazily. I could tell she was staring at something, I looked in the direction of her gaze and saw Blake Tucker. Wow. How original Ava. Liking the most popular guy in school.
"Never gonna happen." I mumbled to myself. I rolled my eyes and walked off to my next class, Science.
AN/ I already planned out a sequel to this book and it's gonna be a love story taking place in college. But it's gonna have some love and mystery ya know? This book will also involve some love too! Bai!
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"Hey, you!" A loud voice said behind me. I kept walking, sure that it wasn't someone talking to me. I felt a hand on my shoulder and squealed.
"Wow Maddison, nice job! Cause screaming in the middle of the hallway is perfectly normal! (Insert mental face palm)." I thought. My face was red as a tomato as I looked around at the students who were staring at me. A hand waved in front of my face.
"Earth to nerd." The voice I had earlier heard said. I rolled my eyes and turned around.
"Omg! Omg! It's Blake! He's talking to me! He wants to marry me! This is crazy! Wow! Omg! Is this really happening? What will our babies look like?" The annoying voice in my head squealed.
"Yes sir?" Was all I managed to blurt out. He cocked his head to the side confusingly and I swear I heard 1,000,000 people laugh at me.
"Well... I'm your age and since your a nerd and and... smart..." he trailed off.
"Um what?" I asked.
"I need you to help me find who killed my girlfriend, she means the world to me." He begged.
"Um I don-" I said but was cut off.
"I'll make you popular! I'll give you money! Anything! Please?" He begged once more.
"I liked the word popular, but I didn't like Abigail."