Classic Whore – Season 2 Episode 22

CLASSIC WHORE

{Her Dirty Little Secret}

Written by IZNA_CROWN_MERCIE

©Youngicee_Stories.

EPISODE twenty-two
Part two
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unknown POV

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NEXT MORNING

Waking up,I check the time then realized that the day has been far spent already, it twelve in the afternoon and am just waking when the person I call my best friend died yesterday, I thought as I chuckled to myself.

Taking My phone, I began to read all the new out there and a particular caught my attention, they were trying to drag me along with it is not my problem but this witch actually said to investigate me.

Because I didn’t post anything about my friend’s death, she said that’s cruel of a human to do.

That it is those that doesn’t wish her well would actually seat down and watch the way things are and they are sure I have something to do with her death.

What a witch and money hunger b***h I this, I thought as I tapped on her post to reply then I withdraw from doing so. I then deleted every hurtful words I have written down in there.

Instead, I began to comment under every post that says Serena is dead saying” she isn’t, stop saying she is dead. My best friend is still living, this is just a nightmare which would surely move away when I wake up.” I posted it then pressed the post place.

Seeing I was done with the posting of those comments, I decided to do a make up which would make me look pathetic and attention seeking.

Then I began to stream live video while saying sh*t just like someone who is torn apart and broken would act, with the mind set that I just need to make them believe and get carried away.

I don’t want press to start digging up things about me in the name of investigation especially having them dig about my background which my adopted parents has tried their best in hiding it.

And I want to hid it also from the press because they would end up spoiling and messing up with my plan.

Still doing the live, I told the way my parents has locked me in my room and also drugged me so that I can sleep all because I was screaming that she isn’t dead yet.

As I was saying these, my room was busted into and my parents can in running while my mom snatched the phone off my hood then ended the live while I broke down In tears then they ask the guards to give us our privacy.

They started stepping out one after the other till it was left with my dad’s personal guard whom my dad had to use sign language to send him out because I have also used our code language to tell dad I needed privacy with him and my mom alone.

” What was the meaning of that rubbish you where doing online? Do you want to draw attention to us as the killer?” My dad asked the moment the guards stepped out of the room and my mom locked the door behind…
TBC