and she had a picture and everything so I believed it. The night of the party I was so mad at Bryce. I had been drinking and found one of those frat boys and took them up to the bathroom with me and fucked him. When I was coming out I heard him on the phone with you. I heard him say he didn’t want me to find out.” Trey walked over to the chair at her desk, he was tired of standing. Michele continued. “Bryce turned around and saw me fixing my clothes and wiping my face, the frat boy ran back down the hall. I asked him who he was talking to, I thought it was another female. But he said it was you. I didn’t believe him so I tried to grab his phone but he kept backing up and raising it over his head knowing I couldn’t reach. I was hitting him and pushing him until we got to the balcony. That’s when he flipped backwards over the railing.” She started to sob. Trey just stared at her in disbelief with his jaw locked and tears in his eyes. “You took his phone from the scene?” “Yes, I didn’t want to leave it there because I had touched it and my prints were on it. I took the sim card out and threw it in the trash can as I ran back to my room. When someone called me and told me they found him, I was already shaken up so it didn’t look suspicious that I was crying.” “And Sevynn. How did you do it?” He asked. “That night you were drunk in your room. I took your phone and I pulled some of you hair from your locks. The day I killed Sevynn, I texted her from your phone to get her away from the campus. I told her to meet me at the creek. When she got there and saw it was me she got scared. She kept apologizing for lying on Bryce. I recented her so much. I wanted her to die, Trey, and after that argument me and you had I thought I could use that in my favor to kill her. I hit her with my old soft ball bat and dragged her to my car. I put her in the passenger seat so it wouldn’t look suspicious.” “Yeah, like a bitch with a bloody forehead isn’t suspicious enough.” Trey said sarcastically interupting Michele. “I put your hair on her coat and drove off but I forgot her phone was in the car. So I threw it out the window. I called from a block number to leave a tip saying I saw you at the scene with Sevynn.” Trey was disgusted he couldn’t believe this whole time she lied about everything. He couldn’t believe she had betrayed him after he promised to take care of her. “I can’t go to prison Trey.” She cried. “You have to turn yourself in. They know it was you.” Trey said unsympathetically. “You told them it was me?” She squealed. “No the video from the overpass. They saw your car on camera” *** Detective Hart knocked on the door. “No, don’t let him in!” Michele fell to her knees and begged. Trey pushed her off of him as he walked to wards the door. “You should of thought about this before you tried to frame me.” He said letting the Detective in. “She’s all yours. I’m out.” Detective Hart touched Trey’s shoulder and nodded as he walked out. Michele remained on the floor hysterical on her knees. “Michele, you’re under arrest for the murders of Bryce Henson and Sevynn Baker, you have the right to remain silent....” As they walked out of the dorm building cameras flashed and microphones surrounded the Detective and Michele. Reporters threw out questions like: “Michele, is it true you killed your boyfriend over a video posted on line?” “Detective Hart, what will become of her?” Ms. Henson approached Michele and the Detective as she appeared from the crowd. “I hope you rot in hell, you stupid bitch!” *** There was going to be a memorial held at the school gym for Bryce and Sevynn. The whole school gathered inside to pay respects to their fallen peers. Trey spotted Detective Hart by the door. He walked over to him as they entered the gym. “You can’t get enough of good ol’ S.U. huh?” Trey joked to Detective