246-695
Here I am all alone. Forced to think about what I've done.
I'd heard rumors but I didn't think it was true. So what if we weren't dating. He still wouldn't do that to me would he? He had to know I still had feelings for him. Didn't he?
People would tell me it was true, but I still didn't believe it.
He always used to leave class to go to the "bathroom" or to "go get water" at the strangest times like 10:57 or 1:02.
And come to think of it, so did she.
They would pass each other in the hallway and not make eye contact with each other. Or any contact for that matter. And they'd come to lunch right after a hot and steamy make-out session in the janitor's closet with their hair all tossed around and their shirts all wrinkled.
Then one day I caught them in the act. I went over his house to study and caught them naked, lying on the couch, having sex. So I did the first thing that came to mind.
And now I'm forced to live with that decision for the rest of my life. I, Ellie Nash, am inmate 246-695. Guilty for the murders of Sean Cameron and Emma Nelson.
