LILITH'S POV
i wake up seeing i'm in the pressmen's guest room. i slowly get up walking up to a mirror. i instantly look at my neck seeing couple of bruises. i open the door going outside. i sit on the bench. a couple minutes pass and someone walks outside. i look and see it's grizz.
"hey." i quietly say
"hey," he says sitting next to me
"i made you tea, if that's fine." he says
"thanks." i say taking it from him
"you think he killed cassandra?" i ask
"what?" he asks
"campbell, you see how he is, you saw what he did last night." i say
"his gun didn't match the bullet." he says
"yeah but, what if he used someone else's gun, or has more guns?" i ask
"that's a possibility." he says
"it's a definite." i say
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i walk downstairs going into the kitchen and everyone quiets down.
"what?" i ask looking at them
"nothing." grizz says
"is it something about me?" i ask
"no, just normal talking." luke says
"whatever, i'm going on a walk." i roll my eyes grabbing a water
i walk out the house walking off.
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i walk up to my house and see the door is slightly open. i slowly walk in seeing everything is thrown around.
"what the hell happened?" i ask
"greg got arrested." a dude says
"greg who? dewey?" i ask
"yeah, for killing that girl cassandra." he says
my heart drops to my stomach. i run out the house.
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i check every one of my friends house and i can't find no one. i texted everyone nobody answers. the only house i didn't check was luke's and i'm at his front door now. i walk in yelling names. i hear footsteps and see grizz.
"what the hell is this all about my brother getting arrested for murdering cassandra?" i ask
"lil-"
"he wouldn't murder anyone grizz, he's my brother." i say
"harry told us he killed cassandra." he says
"where is he?" i ask
he takes my hand taking me downstairs. i see dewey sitting down in the corner. he looks at me and stands up.
"do you guys have proof? did you find the bullet that shot cassandra? did it match his?" i ask multiple questions
"harry said-"
"but what if he's lying?" i ask
"so you're calling your best friend a liar?" allie asks
"people always lie, to get themselves out of something." i say
"greg, did you shoot cassandra?" i ask
"no, i'm not a sick bastard like other people." he says
"and you're just gonna believe that? your brother is fucking weird." luke says
"he is not!" i snap pushing him
