2.8. I Did It
The rest of the evening was very uneventful. I hated every second of that party. I felt like the most lonely person I've ever felt in a while. So, I left the party as soon as possible. Not telling anyone about my whereabouts. I just wanted to be alone. And I made sure nobody could find me while I practically spend a week maneuvering around every other person possible. Keeping myself to a minimum as much as possible. In my week of isolation, I took my time investigating into Clinton's death further. In the midst of my research, I got worried calls from Mom, Ben, Justine, Olivia and even Liza. But I hardly paid it any attention. For some reason, being alone and taking it all in sounded way better than to actually face any of them. I knew I was acting like a brat but I did have all th
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