"OMG, guess whos number just came up!"
"Somebody you hate"
"How'd ya know?!"
"Your happy about it... sounds pretty good to me"
"Yeah, Its Crystals!"
"Lets just... skip that one..."
"Eh?! I WAITED MY WHOLE LIFE FOR THIS!! NO WAY KIKI!"
"Rachie, Crystals dad is the president, you'll get caught ultra fast.. her guards go with her everywhere"
"Even into the sweet shop to quote on quote buy a cupcake?"
"yes, even into the sweet shop to quote on quote buy a cupcake"
"I'll get her, shes getting what she deserves. One way or another." and so the next day, Rachel left a note in Crystal's locker. Once Crystal was on the roof, right where Rachel needed her, Rachel grabbed her shoes, and threw straight to the ground, leaving a pre-written suicide note, forgetting about the one evidence she had to get rid of. Forensics.
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Horror"Oops! Sorry Tasha, looks like your number came up" "My.... Number?" "You'll see" a mischievous smile plastered on her face. A week later, Tasha was found murdered, bloodied, bruised and battered. Now just guess who did it.
