Chapter 15

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Luke's POV

I turned on the T.V to check on the news as I got out of the shower.

"The case of the school shooting that occurred recently is still open. We are getting suspects. It seems like the person responsible disabled security cameras and is still unknown. If you have any questions or information, please do not hesitate to call 1-800..." The woman on the T.V. said.

I laughed.

They still haven't caught me just yet. They never will.

"I'm taking Lindsay to soccer practice today. Do you want to come?" Amy asked me, halfway out the door.

"Why? First of all, no I'm not going. Second, soccer is not for girls. Leave it for men to play soccer." I chuckled.

Amy fired up, "Luke! That's not true. Stop being such a-..."

I cut her off, "No, no. Don't mind me. All I'm saying is that women are weak. And men are strong."

Lindsay was dressed in her soccer uniform, standing next to her mother, staring at me. She burst into tears and ran upstairs to her room.

"See what you've done?" Amy snapped at me.

"Lindsay! Honey! We have soccer practice to go to! We don't want to be late!" Amy called out.

"I don't wanna." Lindsay sobbed.

Eventually, she did.

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