Oh… Hello there! I just noticed you~ I bet your wondering what was going on.

I'll tell you if you can guess my secret! Give up? Of course you do!

I just murdered someone!

How did I do it, you ask? Well I'll tell you!

Yesterday, that's when it all started, was a good day. I went to all my lessons, completed all the work, and I didn't even get homework!

When I got to my locker to put my books away and get my school bag to leave, I discovered an envelope lettered to me. Is that the right word, lettered? I don't know.

It said to meet the mailer at the back of the school at that moment. I could tell that it was my boyfriend's handwriting, because it was all messy.

What could he have wanted to talk to me about, you wonder? Well, I'll tell you that in a second, so just wait!

When I got to the back of the school, he was there, looking kinda reddish. He was so cute~ anyway, I asked him what he wanted to talk about.

I was expecting to pledge his undying love for me, like I would I to him happily! But no, what he said is, I quote, "I'm sorry, June. I like another person".

How dare he, going behind my back! But, I tried to play it cool, and told him that that was okay and that we should be friends.

I know what you're thinking, I gave up and tried to commit suicide, but someone got in my way and I killed them. Wrong!

When I got home, I got straight to my bedroom and turned on my laptop. When it had loaded, I quickly got on the school's website and looked at all the students that were in our grade. Now who had he been hanging out with a lot lately?

Once I had gone over the headshots once, I found her. I knew her well, actually. She had been my friend back in elementary school, and we had a few lessons together.

The whole night, I went over my schedule and what lessons I had, making plans and backup plans for the three lessons we had together that day.

As I arrived at school the next day, or should I say today, I quickly grabbed my books and ran to home group early to go over more plans. I can see your curious about the plans, don't try to hide it~

I was going to… 'Negotiate', you could say, with her.

My first class was History, which I had with her. This lesson was quite convenient, because we were looking at some older Italian weapons, from the mafia days. Wait, do Italians still have the mafia?

This was my first attempt. I 'accidently' dropped the stiletto knife which went flying past her shoulder, narrowly missing her. No damage done.

Next was math until break, which was uneventful. She wasn't even in that class. Boring right?

After break, we had home economics. I was running around innocently when it happened, carrying a sewing needle. She was up, talking to her friend, who isn't important.

She turned around to scold the person who was running- she is such a bossy person, always following the rules- and that was my chance.

I held up the needle and stabbed her straight in the eye.

I would have laughed if there wasn't other people there, wasting my oxygen.

"Are you alright?!" I asked, trying to act like I really cared.

"I'll take her to the nurse!" I told the teacher, who was hovering around us, worried.

I got up, taking her limp body- did I mention that she fainted? And went to the kitchen. I took something from the kitchen while I went through. What was it? I wouldn't want to spoil it!

As we got to the nurse's office, I saw that the nurse wasn't there.

I laid her on the bed. Strange enough, when I did that she woke up.

She groggily asked what happened, and when she remembered, she stared to scream like a fat pig brought up to the slaughter.

So I shut her up.

Wasn't that a nice story? Now, I've told you my story. I guess you could say we have an observer.

Wouldn't want a witness, would we?