YEMI...
A "Oh, I wish I had a camera. This would be the perfect soap opera" Farah coos. "I don't hate you Nate. I have said this lots of time" You say. "I don't care about the way you feel about me Nate. I just want to know if you killed her brother!" I say through clenched teeth. "I didn't kill her brother. I haven't even met her brother" You say. "Tall, fair, curly hair and hazel irises? You met him in a bar and danced with him and when you left he followed you lots to waste you but his car was hit by a Mack Truck" Farah says and I have flashes of the night you took me to a club for the first time. We had encountered a weird boy who followed us into the private room where we danced with strippers. Was the boy tailing us to kill us? Suddenly cold chills run down my spine. I feel gooseb
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