"Like you care. you think it was me as well!" Louis yelled. "Was it?" Rachel asked. "No it wasn't me!" he turned yelling at her before crossing his hands across his chest to hide the appearing thick dark veins in his arm.
"Okay, well, I knew you were there, I saw you at the window."
"Yeah, I got there, I looked in, saw you and your parents. They seem happy with you and enjoyed every moment." Louis said. They had gotten to the hallway exit door and Louis opens as they both step out.
"So why didn't you come in?" Rachel asked looking into his eyes.
"Just…you know. I am not ready for that." He replied. His face fell.
"Alright. I believe you."
"Yeah, thanks a bunch. Not that it matters. I'm just gonna be blamed for everything anyway."
"No, we will find the person who did it," Rac
