The day of the murder, I confronted him at school. I told him I wanted to "talk it out". I was really tired of being insulted and bullied because of him. We went to the creek, far from the school. I had hidden a knife, a large one, under a rock. We skipped stones in the creek for a bit, and he started talking. "You ruined my life, you know," he said. Oh man. That was a big mistake, kid.
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Lilith's Diary
General FictionA 14 year old girl's diary describing the events before, during, and after she murdered her best friend.
