Ethel stares at me wide-eyed on the bed. “Psychos,” I correct her, feeling confused and emotionally exhausted from pouring my heart out to her. Now she knows everything. She knows exactly what happened with Tristan at the party, how he came into my job and asked me out on a date, how he wooed me into giving my virginity to him. And she knows about Shawn too. To be honest, everything was perfect until Shawn stepped into the picture. It's like his presence cursed my relationship with Tristan. I know that's not true though. Tristan had problems before Shawn came back from his business trip. He's just really good at hiding them. Saying he killed Kelly though; I don't believe it. Shawn told me not to believe it. And I'm smart enough to know that when someone says something like that out of raw emotion, it's usually an exaggeration. Yes, she probably died from the result of some action of his, but I highly doubt he out-and-out murdered her. “I don't get what's going on.” I draw my hand up to my forehead as if it will keep the oncoming headache at bay.
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