Lexie POV
Bailey's eyes widened as she set her eyes on me. “Lexie? What are you doing here?” She asked in a whisper, still holding Liam's body. I think she would be calling an ambulance.
Tears gathered in my eyes as I stared at the scenes before me. Liam was on the floor bleeding profusely, and Bailey, who had been my closest friend, was beside him, screaming his name out of her lung, soaked with tears. The worst thing was that I could not tell if she was afraid of losing him or scared that I would get angry.
I stared at the scene with my hands on my waist. It was a funny scene—a really funny one, so funny that I burst into laughter. Landon was correct: “I trusted people too much.” Derek was correct, “Bailey was two-faced.”
“Don't you think that question should be for you?” I asked.
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