Chapter 66: She Did It

Like the last time, I got accused again, and now I wary of how I look, do I really look like I could commit a crime? Do I paint my reputation of burning everything I see? I only did it once, and he deserved that.

For hiding the truth and for dropping it at the wrong time, for not feeling any remorse and flirting with other girls while I watched my mom get lowered to the ground, for being a bastard and trying to strangle me. All of that. All of those wrongdoings and even if he tried to be nice and let it slide by not trying to kill me any further or not giving false gossip to the people.

I still hate him.

"Yes."

I got back from reverie when Andrea responded, agreeing to me, but as much as I'd like for her to feel the same way, it's just not.

I just got back home from the police station and have a conversation with Andrea, talking about the sudden burning of the school and how Hayley fainted when she heard Arnold also died.

I put the empty glass of water on the table and filled it