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My name is Y/N I am 17 and I go to the Woodsboro High School. I am a senior there.

*Buzz* *Buzz*
You hear your phone ringing.
You answer

Y: Hello?
T:Y/N where are you were going to be late!!
Y: Shit!!
It's 7:20 school starts at 7:40.
Your best friend Tatum is there to pick you up.
T:Come on!! Hurry and get dressed I'm waiting outside!
Y: okay okay I'm coming.
You both hang up

You get out of your bed sprinting to your closet to find clothes.
You wear gray sweatpants a pink, gray, and white long sleeve crop top with white low top Fila's.

You wash your face and quickly brush your teeth. You rush downstairs butting your hair in a messy bun. You run as fast as you can to the front door skipping breakfast today.

You finally get to Tatum's car.

"Finally" , Tatum said.
"Yeah yeah whatever just drive" I responded.

After about 15 minutes we arrived at school.

There were police there investigating
something.

"What happened?" I asked
"You didn't hear? Casey and her boyfriend Steven were killed last night. Ripped open from end to end." ,Tatum said

"Oh my God if they find out who it was?"

"Fucking clueless they say it's the worst since(I knew she was going to say my mom's death)... Well it's bad" Tatum says as she walks in front of me.

We met our friends at our lockers when we got there.
Our friends are Stu and Billy.
(Just a quick intro)
Billy:
Your boyfriend
He's 18
He's a senior
He's been acting weird since my mom's death

Stu:
Tatum's boyfriend
My friend
He's also 18
He's a senior
He's the weird one

Tatum:
My best friend
She has blonde hair
She's dating Stu
She's 17
She's a senior
(Anyway back to the story)

We meet our friends at our lockers and talk about random stuff until the bell rings for us to go to class.

Y/N POV:
I was just in class kinda spacing out when my teacher called on me

T: Y/N
Y: Yes?
T: It's appears to be your turn
My turn to get questioned by the police of course. But luckily Dewey was there which is Tatum's brother.
They start to question me and I obviously deny everything... I didn't really know her but it's sad that someone killed them when they were just in high school.

To be continued...

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