Dear Travis

CHAPTER 9

Travis' POV

My alarm went off and it showed 6:30 am. I realized that I passed out on the floor last after the shocking realization. I got off the floor and headed to the bathroom.

I stood on front of the mirror to comb my hair. My black tux was crisp ironed by Diana before she packed it for me. I wore the neck tie and reassured myself that I look presentable. I gave a last to the eulogy that I had prepared to speak on the ceremony. Something didn't feel right. This ceremony shouldn't be happening until we don't find who really killed! But who will believe me? No one!

Every one here think that it was because of me that she took such a step. But I know her better. Alexandra is a strong girl and she wouldn't make a cowardice move just over a petty boy. She believed in honest and confrontation. Unless.....

That's when if struck me.

It had all been framed. Something otherwise.... I cannot decipher it. Why?

There was a knock on my door which brought me to earth.

"Travis?"

"Coming, Sasha".

I had to talk about this to someone.

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The ceremony had been going smoothly so far. Every one from our high school, her relatives, even her parents paid a visit. Her parents had always despised me, Alexandra despised them. I'm not sure why. 

I was fretting over my turn to deliver my speech. I wasn't sure that am I ready to do this. In times like this, I wished Diana was beside me to calm me down.

Buzz buzz buzz....

It was my phone vibrating and I saw the true caller to be Diana.

"Hello."

"You look ravishing from behind ".

I was stunned. Was she....

I turned back to find Diana In a black dress and her red hair tied up in a bun.

She was here.

But that was not it.

I saw Alexandra behind her standing quietly observing the both of us.

I realized what I had to do next.