So it was all clear now. After Sonny kissed me and Carly walked in, they had a fight. Good thing Jason is a deep sleeper, he didn't even wake up. Now I was sitting on the living room couch when I heard someone walking outside the penthouse. The sound of Sonny's door opening and slowly closing hit my ears. For a minute I thought that someone brock in because of the way they walked. Slow, silent, heavy. Noone who is supposed to be there is that careful.
I opened to door of the penthouse and stepped out.
"Max." I said silently when I saw him laying on the ground. From the look of it, someone hit him upside the head. I went closer to him and checked for his pulse, he was still ok, just unconscious.
Then I saw some man, some one I've never seen before, came out of Sonny and Carly's penthouse. He was holding scissors in his hands. The man saw me and ran. He accidentally dropped the scissors on the carpet floor.
When he was out of sight, I went to the scissors and picked them up. They had strands of hair on them and then at that time, I knew I had to hide. The hair looked like Carly's and she knew that I envied her. If she would come out of her penthouse and see me holding the scissors, she would accuse me of trying to kill her or something.
I heard footsteps in the background and became frozen by fear.
"You bitch." Carly's voice rang. I turned around to face her and saw that someone has chopped her hair off. It was uneven and messy. "You jealous bitch. What, you wanted my man and decided to make me ugly?"
I was speechless. My voice got stuck in my throat and no sound would come out.
"I can't believe you. Jason was a fool to trust you." Carly screamed and Sonny came out of the penthouse.
"What the hell is up with you two?" He said and then looked at Carly, "What the hell is up with your hair?"
"She cut it." Carly cried pointing to me. "See, she still has the scissors."
Jason's penthouse door opened and Jason stepped out, "What the hell is all the yelling about?"
"Sam attacked Carly." Sonny said and Jason looked at me. His eyes now showed hate.
I should have ran when I saw the scissors, but sloth took over my body. I should have said something to prove my innocence, but once again, sloth took over my voice.
