𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝 *UNDERGOING HUGE EDITING*

3- it wasn't me

Samantha's POV

"Now tell us, what were you doing on the night of the murder of Mr. Dolan?". One of the police officers ask.

"Oh, uh, i went to a bar". I said. "We're you there with andy Dolan?". He asked. "Yes, well, i met him there and we talked". I say.

"How long were y'all at the bar?". He asked. "since 7". I say. "Seven? You were there since seven?". He asked.

"Yes, we went to his hotel room around 1". I say. "And what did you guys do?". The other one asked.

"That is none of your business!". I argued. "ma'am , are you a prostitute?". He asked. "No! I am not a prostitute! I teach reading at a school". I lie.

"What are you doing at a bar then?". He asked. "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was a crime for a school teacher to go to a bar and have fun?". I say.

"No ma'am it's not, but can you please repeat the name of the man you were with around seven pm?". He asked.

"Andy Dolan, anything else?". I ask. "No, we only needed the information you just provided for us thanks". He says.
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I roll my eyes and walk away.
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Police 1 POV

After the woman left our boss walks in. "It's true, room 615 was occupied by Andy Dolan". He says giving me a folder.

I look through it. "So Andy didn't lie". I say putting the folder down on the desk.
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Samantha's POV
"Yeah, ok patty, I'll talk to you later, bye". I say hanging up the phone. I smile and walk to a man selling newspapers.

I grab one and read it. "Elias Dolan murdered". It read on the paper. "This can't be". I said to myself in shock.

I pay for the newspaper and jog back to my house.
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"Hi Jakey, mommy got you something". I say with a small wrapped box.

"Thank you mom". He says as I give him his gift. "No problem baby, anything for you". I smiled.

Still, with the newspaper gripped in my other arm. I put it on the bed and help Jake unwrap his gift.

Glancing, was what I kept doing. I couldn't stop thinking about how the man with the red roses brother was murdered.
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*At the gym*

"I swear! I don't know what to do". I tell patty. "well, it's not like you killed him. Or did you?". She asked.

"Of course not! I was with his brother!". I argued. "Exactly, no need to be worried about it. Just move on with your life". She shrugged.

I sigh and shake my head.
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*Days later*

"What are you watching mom?". I ask sitting next to her on the couch. "Oh, my telenovela". She responded, with her eyes glued the TV.

I watch as well. "I'm sorry ma'am, I don't think he'd be able to make it". One of the main actors says. And he sounded and looked familiar.

"Andy?". I whispered to myself. "Mom, what's that guy's name?". I asked. "Him? He's Mathew Lodge". She says.

"He's the most handsome out of all the actors I've seen". She says. I get up and walk to the kitchen.

I pull out my phone and go to safari. "Mathew Lodge? I thought his name was Andy Dolan?". I say to myself.

The man I made love to lied to me. Why? Why would an actor want my services?
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Mathew's POV

"Lodge! You have 10 minutes to change for the next scene!". My assistant says.

"Ok Merriam!". I say locking her out of my dressing room. I sigh and look into the mirror.

"You're better than this, I mean look at you". I say to myself in the mirror. Through the reflection, I saw a gorgeous woman walking into my room.

I turn and instantly know who it is. The girl I hooked up with a few days ago. Alissa. "You?". I ask quite ruder than I expected.

"What are you doing here?". I ask. "I'm here because I want to know why you went by the name Andy Dolan?". She asked.

I stay silent. "Why?!". She asked getting angry. "They paid me for the night. It was good money and that's all". I say.

"Know if you excuse me I need to get ready for my next scene". I say. "Who paid you?". She asks.

"I don't know". I say taking off my shirt. I can see her eyes wonder making me smirk.

"Everything was through the phone". I smiled. "They deposited the money to my account and yeah". I say

"And what did they tell you?". She asked. She was getting on my nerves.

"Nothing. That I go to a bar with a red rose on my front tux pocket to see my partner, which was you". I say.

"We had a good time right?". I say getting closer to her. She pushes me away.

"Are you a suspect?". She asked. "No, I'm an actor, we have to pay the rent right?". I said.

"Now, go on with your life like I'm going with mine, why do you ask these questions?". I ask.

"Well, a man died and maybe we're both involved in a crime". She says. My smile turned into a frown.

"Listen, I did my job as well as yours, so, leave me alone, don't come back and go on with your life!" I yelled pushing her out of my dressing room.
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Samantha's POV

He shoves me out of his room and locks the door. I stood there thinking. What is all this? Why are things getting more weirder?