It can't be, it can't be! My Mind screamed, Why would my best friend be a murderer? My mind was like a pin ball, bouncing off things and just tracing its own path, but never hitting the jackpot.
7 hours later
Ping! I got a notification on my phone (iPhone 8).
Katie messaged you. Check your messages to see what she sent. I opened up messages and we had this conversation:
Katie: Melissa, this is important, I am not the murderer, just because I said I'm wearing those clothes, doesn't mean you should speculate that I am that person.
Me: What made you think that?!
Katie: You posted on Insta that you thought that I was the murderer and to stay away from me.
Me: What!!!! I never did that, someone else must have done that, I definitely wouldn't do that to my best friend.
Katie: Well guess what?
Me: What?
And then in big bold letters it said BLOCKED
What the f**k?!?!?! Someone hacked my account and posted that. And they must have looked in my diary because I wrote that in there.
Who could it have been? Mum, no she'd tell me off and probably kick me into next Tuesday! Dad, no probably do the same thing. Brother, no banned from being in my room after he put a big ass spider on my bed. Well then who? My brain questioned, who would do that, Katie could ha- don't even think about it. I sat in my room for a good hour trying to figure out who it was, and still got nowhere.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three loud thuds on our front door. I jumped out of my skin. Who was it, and why are they here at 11 o'clock at night?
Another 3 loud thuds, my mum muttered "ok, ok, chill".
As soon as I heard the door, I heard a familiar voice.
It was Katie...
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