CHAPTER 1
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Emma stood silently by the bedroom door listening to Aug and Aria arguing.She started muttering "is this bitch crazy for marrying this dude".Aria heard Emma muttering but she wasn't sure of the unknown voice.She then walked toward the door and opened it slowly as if she was nervous to see where the voice came from.Thats when Emma started knocking on the door because she realized Aria was opening it."hey aria is everything ok I heard noises"aria thought to herself "is this bitch stupid,like I know what's going on in the room I'm just going to play it cool". Aria replied in an unexpected tone."Everything is Fine.Were you by the door listening?" "No I was in my room"Aria replied".Aria knew Emma was lying but she kept quiet."ok well we"ll be out in a few for breakfast Emma"."ok"Emma replied in a awkward tone.Then Aria shut the door and continued to have her unexplainable argument with aug."shut the fuck up I'm sick of you always wanting more sex than I can give you".
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I saw her and thought she beautiful and thought I could trick her into trusting me. I can get on her good side and then kill her. I walked over to her. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, she trusted me. -a week later- She trusted me enough now to invite me into her house. She told me she was going to go change in her room so I made my way over to the kitchen. She came down asking if I was hungry. "Yes I am, but not for food" " What do you mean?" I lifted the knife over my head and said " I mean I hungry for justice." and I stabbed her. It went through her chest and her heart. She was dead. After I cleaned her up I cleaned up the house with bleach. There was no traces left of the murder. Except her, or so I thought.

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