Chapter 52

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Rosemary doesn't have any prove that she did it. I still think that she killed her, but Jacob says that I need to move on. Rosemary is obsessed with Quinn. She said that Quinn took everything that was hers. That's why I think she did it, so she can have her things back. She wanted revenge and it is way to obvious that she killed her.

That morning I went to school. As I got there, Jeff was talking to Kandi. Kandi laughed and they kissed, are they getting serious? I went to my locker, I opened it with a lot of strength. I took my chemistry books. I looked to the picture of Quinn that I had on my locker. That Victoria's Secret Pink photo shoot. She looked beautiful. I want to be with her, I touched the picture.

"I am going to figure out who did this Quinn." I said to the photo. Call me crazy, but I kissed the picture.

The bell rang and I went to chemistry. I sat down next to a popular kid. I focused on class this time.

"Hey Phillip." The popular kid said to me.

"Zach right?"

"That's me." He smiled.

"So, Jacob told me that you used to date Quinn Martin."

"Yes I did."

"I'll tell you something, before you came here, she used to date Jacob."

"I know, unfortunately." I mumbled and looked at my notebook.

"They were so good together. I remember those days, such good memories."

"Are trying to get me jealous?" I asked.

"No, I wanted to ask you why are you hanging out with Jacob?"

"We get along."

"Even though he had sex with your ex?" I forgot about the rumours. It is supposed that Quinn and Jacob had sex several times, even on the principal office. Jacob is so creative.

"Even though he had sex with my ex." I Said to Zach. I looked somewhere else.

"Huh, if I were you, I wouldn't be hanging out with Jacob."

"Why?"

"Because, I wouldn't like to be with an ex boyfriend of my girlfriend."

"Me and Jacob get along." I smiled. I looked at the teacher so Zach wouldn't ask so many things.

School was over. I went to my car and started it. Zach was standing next to my car. What does he needs? Why is he talking to me now? I opened the window.

"What Zach?"

"You left something on chemistry class." He passed me a notebook. It was my chemistry notebook.

"Thank you. I guess..."

"You're welcome." He walked away from my car.

I looked at the notebook. Chemistry stuff, some notes and the bad thing. A puzzle was on my chemistry book. I needed to guess what's the word for the puzzle so I could win. But on its corner it said: "you guess the word and you'll know what happened." Who would made this? Who would tell me this? Was it Zach? I turned the page to the other side. It was blank. A blank space was there.

I started driving back home, then I'll solve the puzzle.

I got home safe and sound. I wanted to solve the puzzle ride away, in which I did. So I went upstairs to my room and locked on the door. I sat down on my desk and started making it. What word would it be? There's a thousand words. My first try was lover. It wasn't, I erased the word, Jacob, it wasn't. What? Quinn. I turned the page and there was written something. This is unbelievable, it was blank and now it is written. It said: "you have one clue in here. Rosemary wasn't the killer." What does this mean? Rosemary is not the killer? She is indeed. I decided to call Jacob.

"Phillip."

"Can you come to my house? I have some trouble here."

A few minutes passed and Jacob arrived at my house with a pizza. Me and Jacob went up to my room. I closed the door.

"I thought you wanted pizza."

"Sure." I Said. He let the pizza on my desk. I took one piece and ate it.

"You wanted to tell me something?" He asked as he saw me eating.

"Yeah. There's this puzzle I made," I passed him the puzzle, "in the next page it says something."

"You have one clue in here. Rosemary wasn't the killer." He read out loud. "So if Rosemary isn't the killer, then who is the killer?"

"That's the same thing I was thinking about. We have now a blank space."

"Blank space?"

"Yeah, we don't know who could have killed her."

"Maybe this 'clue' is lying." Said Jacob.

"I still think that Rosemary did it. I mean, she had an obsession with Quinn, and she wanted her dead. It is obvious that Rosemary did it." I explained to Jacob. Jacob rolled his blue eyes.

"It could be her, if could be anyone!"

"Why would someone would kill Quinn? I don't understand."

"This person Phillip had something against her. We know that. She wanted Quinn to be gone. But we need to know who and why."

"Who and why." I mumbled.

"Yeah. It may sound crazy, but it is like that." Jacob took a piece of the pizza and ate it.

"Yeah..." I sighed.

"Well, I guess that I'll go to the bathroom."

"You know where it is?" I asked him.

"I'll find my way to the bathroom Phillip, I'm not 3."

Jacob left my room. What if Rosemary is the killer and that 'clue' is lying? It could be a possibility. Or someone who we don't know, did it. But who on earth would that be? I know that Alessandro, Christian And Kandi didn't do it, but who would wanted her dead? That's is so bizarre.

I looked at the puzzle once again. Who is the killer? Who? Why? Why did she killed Quinn? Jealousy? There's a lot that I don't understand, and this is one of those thing that I don't understand.

Jacob entered to my room shocked. Something happened to him.

"What happened to you? Did someone raped you?"

"No. Worst."

"What, tell me!" I said loudly.

"I know who the killer is."

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