Chapter 9

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"Jack!" He looks at me then at Sammy.
"He shouldn't have touched you." He whispers.
I run home and collapse in my bed. Sammy is dead. The Samuel Wilkinson, the boy I grew up with, is dead. Gone. Deceased.
Jack walks into my room. "Alli."
"No! Don't talk to me! You're a monster, Jack! Get out of my room!" I screamed at him. I couldn't stand to look at him. "You can't just kill people whenever you want!"
"I didn't want to, I had t-"
"No! Don't tell me you had to! And you're gonna go to jail! I didn't want to tell you, but I might as well tell you now that you're guaranteed to be sentenced! Sammy, made up a rumor, that I payed him to hook up with me. Of course I didn't pay him to, but-".
"Wait, you hooked up with him?"
"Well, yeah, but that's not important."
"No it's important!" He walks out and slams the door.
My whole life has managed to flip upside down in the past week all because of stupid Sammy.

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