On the way to the auditorium, I met up with Jessica and Rachel. We entered the large auditorium together and followed the line to be seated. We were seated in the middle of the large gray room. I spotted Janessa with dickwad toward the front left.
She was wearing a black shirt that fitted her tightly. Ryder has his arm stretched around her. She appeared to be a bit uncomfortable.
"What do you think they're gonna talk about?" Jessica whispered.
"Uhh probably about how Delilah killed herself." Rachel replied snarkly.
"Yeah no shit genius, but what are they even gonna say to us."
"Probably some stupid suicide prevention bullshit and if we have any info about her then we better tell them."
"I saw Alex being escorted by security." I mentioned.
"Ahh shit, really? He's probably getting the living hell beat out of him." Rachel said.
"I feel bad for him, ya know he was just teasing her." Jessica said quietly.
"I don't, dudes an absolute douche."
Principal Waike took the stage holding a microphone. The room instantly went silent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today we have called you here to discuss the suicide of Delilah Strife, a junior here at St. Discord. Delilah was a quiet and shy girl who excelled academically and had a bright future full of potential. Last night she decided to cut her life short. It's still unknown why she decided to do that, but if you have any information that could inform us about her or her motive, do not be afraid to talk to us." His voice echoed, bouncing off wall to wall.
The auditorium was dead silent.
"We will be questioning students who were friends or in contact with Delilah, so do not be afraid if you are called down. And remember, if you are feeling sad or are dealing with depression, don't be afraid to talk to us. Thank you for your time."
I felt the chills run down my back.
