How I Got Away with Murder
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Last published Sat, Dec 20, 2025
I didn't kill anyone.
Okay... maybe one person. But the rest?
Totally, not my fault.
Senior year was supposed to be about surviving calculus and college apps-not hiding bodies, dodging cops, and rewriting my own alibi.
Now there's a list.
A notebook.
And a guidance counselor who choked on a granola bar under very suspicious circumstances.
But me? I'm fine. I'm graduating.
And if someone else takes the blame? Even better.
This isn't a confession.
It's just a story.
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