Chapter Nineteen: The Piece

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TheWeeknd (not the person just thought it would be funny) flies by and I don't get an ounce of sleep. Fran ended up cleaning off her car that night and she said she went back to find the body but she couldn't find it. She also said it would be best to not text about it so I haven't been able to say anything to anyone. There has been no word from Angela, obviously, and her family put out a lost persons report. Rumor going around the school is that the cops are going to be interviewing everyone that was at the party.

I hope that doesn't happen. I would get so nervous. What would I even say to them?

Harry has been keeping my mind occupied so I dont go crazy from my own thoughts about what could happen. He has come over a bit while I help my mom. She has been resting in bed and making a slow recovery.

I head to school on Monday and just like usual I go through my day. Angela didn't show up today, obviously... Lorainne and Sydkne walk through the halls just as a duo instead of their usual trio.

Everytime I hear her name all I can think about is seeing her mangled corpse underneath the tire of the heavy car. Blood everywhere. What a horrible image to have in your head when trying to learn algebra. It makes it somewhat impossible to focus on anything else.

I make it to my favorite part of the day. Seeing Harry. Having him teach me and show me everything he knows. Having his sexy voice echo through our room is enough to make my pussy quiver.

I hear murmurs coming from Sydkne's friends as we wait for class to start.

"Ugh, She is still not here." Lorraine complains.

"Has she still not answered your text? Was the fight really that bad?" Sydkne replies.

A fight? Lorainne and Angela must have had an argument at the party.

"It wasn't even that bad. Not enough to avoid everyone and school. Maybe shes been sleeping at her crackhead boyfriends house again."

Jack Threeme, the-whatever-you-need dealer. He has been known to sell some questionable substances. He also happens to be Angelas on and off boyfriend. Rumor has it he sold Mr. W fentanyl.

"Have you tried messaging him?" Pat chimes in.  He is probably nervous not hearing from someone after his party. He could be in a lot of trouble afterall.

"Yeah, but he only answers people about buying shit. So he ain't answering me. Maybe we should go to his camper later."

Jack got expelled in the fall for the rumor about the teacher and his other questionable business practices on school grounds.

"Give me his number. I'll hit him up later and see if I can find anything out. I'll bring Tyler with me just in case." Pat replies.

She hands him the phone and they exchange numbers. All I can do is think about whats going to happen when they go to Jacks and realize that Angela won't be there.

Harry enters and the class begins.

I sit there thinking about the consequences of that night over and over. The crash and the screeching of the metal on the pavement. I don't pay attention to Harry at all, which is a first.

I need to talk to someone about this. I need to tell Harry.

Class ends per usual and my classmates head out. I linger to talk to Harry about that night. I can only imagine how he will react. Will he think of me any different? We just got on the same page now I feel like I am going to fuck it up.

"Can we...talk?" I stutter.

"Yeah, sure. What about?" He holds my arm as he sits on his desk.

"I didn't tell you everything about the party on Friday. Me and Fran got into a bit of an... accident."

"What kind of accident? Are you girls, okay?"

I move closer to him. "Me and Fran ran over Angela."

His face is expressionless...like he knew what I was going to say.

"What did you do with the body?" He asks nonchalantly.

"Fran pushed it down a hill on the side of the road. Fran said she went back to look for it but the body was missing."

"If the body isn't there anymore then the cops will have a hard time finding it. I am sure you will be fine. Just try and relax. I won't let anything happen to you." He reassures me.

At that moment, Lorainne storms back into the room.

"YOU DID WHAT?" She screams. "I AM NOT GOING TO LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS. I AM GOING TO THE COPS RIGHT NOW YOU PSYCHO. HOW CAN YOU EVEN LOOK AT YOURSELF."

Harry ignores Lorainne completely and heads to close the door. He moves back over and tries to calm Lorainne down.

"I'm sorry. It's not what I-"

"YOURE SORRY??? YOU LITERALLY KILLED MY BEST-"

At that moment, I blacked out.

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I stood over the unconscious girl as Y/n stood in awe. Lorainne was finally quiet, but so was my sweet flower. I put the textbook I used to quiet Lorainne down back on the table. I hope I hit her hard enough to give her a concussion.

"We have to make sure our story is straight. She tripped and fell into my desk after." I swiftly move and untie her show to make the story more believable.

I head to get the nurse to assist me with the girl. She gets a wheelchair and helps her to the nurses office. I know I have to act quickly now that Lorraine knows.

I have to protect, Y/n.

"Go to the rest of your classes and just relax, I will take care of everything." She nods still in silence and heads away. I hope I haven't scared away my angel.

I teach my next period and get news that Lorainne is now headed to the hospital. Her fall caused some internalized bleeding. Guess I hit her too hard.

With the good news, I know I will have more time. I relax and teach the rest of my classes. I head home and wait till night time to get to work.

I take the body into my garage. I lay a tarp on the floor to catch all the blood. Her body lay flat on the table. I head to my shed and get my saw. I take one final look at the body before I begin to hide the evidence.

I take the saw to her throat and begin to separate her neck from her head. Blood pours out of her trachea as her lifeless head hits the ground with a thud. I continue to work on the other parts of the body until the body is unrecognizable. I finish around 3 am and know it's time to go. I take the body parts and place them in garbage bags. I put them in my car and begin to drive until I arrive at my destination, Lorainne's house.

I know I have to work quickly and put on a ski mask. I take out my shovel and head to her backyard where I begin to dig up 6 holes for her 6 parts in their garden. Thankfully, Lorraine's mom is sleeping at the hospital with her tonight so I don't have to worry about her...Just her neighbors.

I continue to work until all the holes are big enough. I go one by one back and forth to my car to receive the body parts. Once all the holes are filled I cover them up and head out. "Piece of Me" by Britney Spears plays from my stereo as I drive away.

This was for Y/n. 

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