Framed For A Murder

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"What are u doing? Stop slacking off" my boss said angrily.

"Sorry" I said sarcastically.

"You do not have the right to talk to me like that. Or do you think u can talk to me however you want?" Yet again she said angrily.

"Yea, well, I will talk to whoever I want however I--" I chuckled.

"Out"

"What?" I mumbled like I never heard what she said.

"I said Out!" she screamed louder than i've heard all day! That was a surprise, but, then again, it's only the loudest for today, not for the week or anything. I knew what she meant, she was saying I was fired. I'm one to get fired a lot so, it's no big deal, Even though i miss my pay for this week. Meh, So what. I stormed out the building trying to make her feel bad, but, of course that won't work. I got in my car and started driving home. I thought on the way, why don't i save everyone the pain of dealing with her everyday and, well, let's just say, put her to sleep for a very long time. Even though i really wanted to do it i know it wasn't right and that i would have to deal with the punishment instead of her. The next day i got up, got in the car and drove to work like yesterday never happened, but of course it did. I started serving customers and like usall, my boss came by to check up on things. She saw i was there and freaked. She had a go at me but i didn't really care unlike most people that come in and try to please her.

"What are u doing here?!" She shouted so loud i swore there was a earthquake.

"Uhh....duh...doing my job, you of all people should know that since you were the one that hired me to do this" I said this while my mind completely blank of what happened yesterday.

"I'm going to murder you one day" I mumbled

"What did you say?"

"What?...I didn't say anything..." I answered

"I have my eye on you whether you like it or not" she said like she was so proud of it.

"well, to be honest, I wouldn't care even if u didn't..." I said trying to play along with her 'cool' act.

The next day she wasn't there.

I don't know if she was sick and never told any of the staff or just didn't feel like coming by. Which is unusual.

I waited a few weeks, She never showed up at all.

One night there was someone knocking at my door, I went to answer it and realized it was like 5 in the morning.

"Open the door now or we will knock it down!" Someone i don't know said.

In my mind, it was driving me crazy, I was literally freaking out on the inside.

I finally opened it.

"Can I help you?" I said tired and angry they woke me up in the middle of my beauty sleep.

It was a police! Why was a police at my door step?! What did he want?!

"You're under arrest Ma'am" He said like a professional.

"Uhh...What?" I said curious.

"You murdered a Cafe owner and according to all the information we have, you murdered her" He said trying to play dumb.

In my mind i knew he was talking about my boss. Yes, i wanted her dead. But i know i didn't murder her. I was being setup by who really did murder her! My Theory is the person that murdered my boss hates me just as much and wants us both gone for good.

For all i know i might go back to sleep and never wake up.

"Umm...are u sure u don't have the wrong person? Because i would never murder anyone" I exclaimed

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