Michelle was always the type to be socially ackward- Come to think of it, everyone just doesn't talk to her because she avoids everyone. I'm well known, i'm friends with the most popular girl, Chelsea. We live in a small town- It was peaceful usually. Until the day that Chelsea was murdered. The school was errupted with students gossiping about how she'd died. Out of the rest of her posse, i was the only one not gossiping about her death. I noticed that Michelle had been happy. I figured, since she made fun of them. It was all over the news. After math i walked to my locker, ready to switch classes but-
I saw a note in my locker. I picked it out and read it. "I bet you're just so sad about her death, aren't you? She gave you popularity after all. Maybe now you'll see that when you do bad deeds, they are returned with justice." It said in scratchy handwriting. "Whatcha reading?"Yoru, my friend had said. "A love letter?"She asked, in a teasing tone. "No... It's nothing."I said, putting it away. Yoru shrugged it off and looked at me. "Ya hear about chelsea's death? Some people are saying she ran away with some mysterious prince."She said, chuckling. "How could i not?"I asked, and smiled to myself at that ridiculous gossip. "Well, better get to lunch."Yoru said and walked off towards the cafeteria. I decided to skip lunch and go to the library. Michelle was there, reading a book about cerial killers. "Huh."I mumbled and sat at a computer. I looked up chelsea's death in the paper. Michelle walked over to me. "Huh, Real shame isn't it?"She said with no real care in her voice. "Yeah.."i replied. I wondered why she had decided to talk to me. "Hey, Who you think killed her?"She asked. "Well, i'm not sure. They say it was an accident because this place's usually peaceful."I replied. Michelle chuckled. "An accident?" She said. "So, she just walked out of the house, took a knife and stabbed herself."She continued. "Well, who could be a murderer here?" I said. ~Continue?. . .~