(In private police room)(Adriana's Pov)
The room made me feel claustrophobic. It was made to do that, to make people scared enough that they would tell all their secrets to the people that could take their lives away any minute.
I know that they already knew what I had done, but I still didn't know if I was going to tell them the truth, at least the whole truth anyway.
I was the first one in the room, so I didn't know what the others would say.As two police men walked in I actually started to take in my surroundings, not that there was much to take in. The walls were a blank dull grey colour, if you could even call it that.
My wrists started to itch, as I looked down at the small bruises around my wrists and the little specks of blood. It was from the handcuffs that were still clutching around my wrists.
I looked up towards the men and linked eyes with one of them, he looked evil, devil like. I couldn't say anything, these people probably think I'm the devil.Officer: Please state your full name and age.
Adriana: Adrianna Harris, 20.
Officer: Please state that you are aware that this whole conversation has been recorded.
Adriana: Yes, I am aware.
Officer: Do you admit that your ex boyfriend is called Pablo Marine?
Adriana: Nobody said that he was my ex.
Officer: Are you aware that Pablo Marine is dead?
Adriana: Yes I am, and this is a very touchy subject for me to talk about.
Officer: I understand Miss Harris.
Adriana: Thank you.
Officer: Are you aware of why you are here?
Adriana: Could you remind me?
Officer: You are here because you are the main suspect for the murder of Pablo Marine.
Adriana: That is absurd, why would I kill anybody I love.
Adriana (In her head): Obviously I killed him but to understand what I did in the present you have to understand what happened in the past.
Flashback
I had three best friends who all went to my school in Spain.
There was Hunter (Flashback showing Hunter) his das was a Hitman that would go around killing people for money, we were all pretty sure he was a leader for the Mafia but Hunter never told us anything. And his mom, well he never met her. His dad always wanted Hunter to grow up and be just like him so he started training at a young age, with Karate, Boxing and with knives and guns but nobody else knew anything.
Then there was Tara (Flashback of Tara), her mom was always so attached to her and never let her leave the house. But she always found ways of sneaking out of her bedroom window at 1am to meet up with us or stay at mine for the night. I was best friends and we did everything together but her mom still didn't trust any of us, she used to say that 'they aren't the kinds of people you should call friends'. Tara just always gave her the finger.
Then there's Jorge(Flashback of Jorge), His parents were actors so he was well known to most people, we all met him at a school fair and he never told us who his parents were until a whole year of us being friends, none of us cared, he was just Jorge to us. Every single day he had a different crush on a different girl, we even thought he fancied Tara at one point.
Then finally me, I never met my mom as she left when I was only 2, only because she found out that my dad was gay. But now he is happily married to Arthur who I love equally as much. It is quite hard for either side of my family to get along because my birth dad's -Lukas- mom is a famous Spanish singer who is very religious and takes her catholic roots seriously, whereas Arthur, my other dad, is Jewish. They all try to get along but we can run into some difficulties.
Lastly there is Pablo, my long distance boyfriend, he lived in America. I love him so much but since I've been dating him for 5 years and he lives so far, it is hard to keep a healthy relationship.
At school we always used to play stupid kids games in maths class like 'Kiss, Marry, Kill' and 'would you rather'. However when we left secondary school we all lost touch and they all moved out of the country.
Now I have just turned 20, me and my dads decided to move to America, because Lukas got a great job offer there and it meant I was closer to Pablo. Once we got there I started to unpack.
Lukas (pretends to know on her door): Knock, Knock, how's your new room?
Adriana: Spacious, I love it!
Lukas: Me and Arthur were just carrying your boxes up for you and we found this!
Adriana: No way! Is that...
Arthur bursts in: Yes, Your old diary!!
Adriana: Oh wow thanks, I will look through it in a bit.
(They leave the room and she flicks through her diary and notices 3 numbers with names next to them.)
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F*ck, Marry, Kill
Mystery / Thriller5 friends who haven't seen each other since they were 16 come back together and play one of their favourite childhood games, however this time lives are at risk... Who will they decide to F*ck, Marry or Kill?