Chapter 9 Beer pong King
Navira
The harsh glare of my phone screen felt like a spotlight on a criminal. I didn't move. More like, I couldn't. My thumb stayed hovering a millimeter above the glass, the glowing viewfinder still framing the dead girl’s cold, lifeless eyes on the desk beneath me.
Slowly, I let my hand drop, t...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 Prologue
2. Chapter 2 He likes it rough
3. Chapter 3 Bouquet of grass
4. Chapter 4 Flirt my way into a crime scene 
5. Chapter 5 Found you, Ellie
6. Chapter 6 I don't play nice
7. Chapter 7 It isn't poisoned
8. Chapter 8 Don't miss me too much
9. Chapter 9 Beer pong King
10. Chapter 10 Game over, little witch
11. Chapter 11 Girls' dorm
12. Chapter 12 I find you very interesting
13. Chapter 13 Something better
14. Chapter 14 Wearing your jersey
15. Chapter 15 Bleed on my jersey
16. Chapter 16 Murphy's
17. Chapter 17 A hickey
18. Chapter 18 A camera
19. Chapter 19 Do as I say
20. Chapter 20 Easy peasy
21. Chapter 21 Not doing anything stupid
22. Chapter 22 Don't tease me like that
23. Chapter 23 Go away
24. Chapter 24 An away game
25. Chapter 25 The Black Ice
26. Chapter 26 Hallucinations
27. Chapter 27 A reckless move
28. Chapter 28 Blueberries and pancakes
29. Chapter 29 Minnesota
30. Chapter 30 Intruder
31. Chapter 31 This is my room
32. Chapter 32 Grinding on my dick
33. Chapter 33 Come get it
34. Chapter 34 Apple salad
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