Badgirl?

Part 14

*IMAGINE*
~ANDYS POV~
Y/n: ""Why is there a Remington R51 in your wardrobe?"
Me: "A what?"
Where was she talking about? What's Remton R51 or something?
Y/n: "A Remington R51. You know, that handgun in your wardrobe."
Where the heck is she talking about? What gun?
Me: "What do you mean? I don't have a gun."
Y/n: "Here"
She grabbed my hand and dragged me with her.
Y/n: "I'll show you."
Me: "You can show me all you want, but there isn't a gun in my wardrobe."
Y/n: "Just watch."
She opened my wardrobe and showed me the gun.
Me: "What the heck! Did you put it there?"
Y/n: "Why would I put a gun in your wardrobe? For what motives?"
Me: "I don't know. It's a bit suspicious that you happened to found a gun in my wardrobe, which I've never seen there before, and know the exact name of the gun, don't you think?"
Y/n: "I know it's strange, but it wasn't me. Btw even if it was me, why would I tell you that there's a gun in your wardrobe?"
Me: "I don't know. You tell me."
Y/n: "You know what? I'll walk to school myself. If you don't believe me, then you don't. I don't care. Just know that the reason I know how the gun is called is, because my older brother was in the army."
She tried to walk past me to grab her stuff, but I stopped her.
Me: "Was?"
Y/n: "He's dead okay. Can I go now?"
Me: "Sure. Go. Btw take your gun with you."
I threw the gun to her. She caught the gun and smashed it on my desk.
Y/n: "I don't have anything to do with it! So here keep it."
With that said she left the house. I was so pissed at her. Why would she put the gun there? But the more I thought about what a reason could've been, I noticed that there is none. Could it be that she didn't put it there after all? I was so lost in my thoughts, that I forgot that I had to go to school. I quickly grabbed my bag and drove to school as fast as I could, even though I knew I was already to late for the first class.