Roommates

C h a p t e r ~ t h i r t y t h r e e

-Nehal

Remember when everyone was happy and joyful and nobody dared to fight with each other? Yeah, me too. Those were the good ol' days.

Lia moved out, Eva won't speak to anyone. Emma and Adrianna are the only active participants of keeping the house clean.

Me? I'm always in my room, tucked under the covers. Hoping that I get a heart attack, so I just drown out life.

I wanted to work on my music more but, my mental health wouldn't let me. So I've wrote lyrics instead.

Their not even lyrics. Their more like phrases. I don't even know anymore.

I canceled the Saturday show. I figured that with what happened, it wouldn't be good timing.

I'm siting on my balcony, just absorbing the morning air. My legs are crossed and my hand is holding a warm cup of tea.

I tune into the bird's conversations and the wind's breeze. It's calming, until I hear yelling and arguing from inside.

I let out a huff and got up from my spot. I stepped inside and put my cup onto my dresser, then putting on a pastel robe to cover my pastel blue shorts and tank top.

Opening the door, I hear an unfamiliar voice.

I'm confused. I've never heard this voice before, or I think I haven't.

I walk down the stairs and see Adrianna and a police officer. They both turn to be when I'm at the bottom of the stairs.

"Hello." The officer writes down something on his notepad.

"Good morning officer, what's going on? Can I help you?" I hold the robe close to my body, not trusting how this is going.

"Well, I'm here to get some information about Kelsey. If you hadn't known, she was murdered two nights ago." He acknowledged her murder casually, giving me a sketchy feeling.

"I know, officer. I'm pretty everyone in this household knows." I said back with some accidental sass.

"Well, do you know anything that was happening? Maybe how she ended up in that man's house?" He's giving me hints of distrust. Why isn't he trusting me? I'm the one that shouldn't be trusting him. Why would he come this early in the morning if he didn't suspect anything.

"No, I'm sorry. But I know someone who might."

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Hey! I know this chapter is actual trash. I didn't have much motivation at all.

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