The Louis William Tomlinson lay at my feet. My best friend, dead. No words come out. No words but, 'hi' and 'oops', but those are only a memory. The first words we ever said to each other became our last. I look at Kelcy, the girl we trusted. The girl who pretended to be on the run. The girl who killed my best friend...... I AM PUTTING THIS BOOK THROUGH MAJOR EDITING, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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