Chapter 8

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"Wyatt!" I called to him. He looked at me with widened eyes. "H-Hello?" He wimpered. "Hello. Why did you follow Cali out from the party? Did you do something to her?!" I said stepping closer to him. "No! God, no! I would never hurt her." He replied hastly. "I saw what went down between you two and I wanted to make sure she was alright. She was on the phone when I found her calling someone for a ride," he said, straightening his shoulders, "When she was done, I asked if she was okay and we just talked for a while. Then I see your boyfriend, Jacob? I think his name is? Anyways, I see him coming towards her and he seems angry. When he gets to her he starts acting weird and asking her to come with him so he can drive her home. She kept saying 'No no leave me alone, i'm fine.' And he eventually left. But like 15 minutes later a black honda pulled up and she got in and left. I never saw the person that got her. When I got back to the party you were gone too." He explained. "So why the HELL are you outside of her house? And why should I believe anything you said?!" I said, a bit aggravated. "Listen, you don't have to believe me, but that is what happened. And I came by here to tell her parents that I was sorry for their loss.. But I can't work up the courage to go in." He said, putting his head down. "Don't. They've been through enough. Just go home." I said and started making my way towards my house.

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