The Innocence In a Murder

The Innocence In a Murder

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 12, 2015
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Mystery
There's a difference in between normal crazy and just plain different. I'm that girl that only a few people talk too. I push people away and don't let them see the true me. Because whenever someone does something bad happens they get hurt or injured or scared to death.I don't know why but someone out there hates me . All I know is that after I started being the average bitch my life took a trip to hell. Now this summer is gonna be twice as bad as last summer when one of my best friends goes a wall and the other's body is left on my doorstep. Now I have to face the law my enemies and my biggest fear the idea of death in prison. Do you believe me? Does any one believe that I didn't kill Jessica? The system isn't on my side and every one thinks I'm the psycho path that killed my best friend? I can hear and see people everywhere saying "there's Chrissy the one who is on trial for the murder of her friend ".I'm just trying to solve a case and put my life back together after all I'm only 16
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