How the Killer Learned to Love Again(part 4)

Later, my mother got home. she was just tired and didnt notice anything out of place so she didnt know that i skipped. but i WOULD have to go to school tomorow. i didnt want anyone getting suspious.
i read a book and tried to do some homework that i knew i had, but i couldnt really focuse.
i kept glancing out the window, wondering if jeff was out there, right now... watching me.
~the next day~
Leah would not shut up about Neal talking to her all dam night.
"and you know what he told me? he said-"just then the 1st bell rang. saving me for her endless chatter. i walked briskly to my history class and sat down in my seat.
i as great at history and didnt really pay any attetion to what my teacher was saying.
after that class, i was walking to english. but thn i noticed something, Shashe wasnt there to bully me. it was srange, because all of her followers were there. and they gave me dirty looks.
i shruged it off, thinking that they were just pissed about me attacking Shashe.
i suffered through half the day with no real trouble.
then Came the News,at luch
Leah ran up to the table, panting. i thought she was going to tell me more about Neal. i was so wrong.
"what did you do!!!!?" she screeched at me.
"what are you talking about?" i asked her
leah looked horrified,"the teachers just anounced that Shashe is in the hospital!"
my blood froze."w-what?" maybe i didnt hear Leah right, but her face told me it was the truth.
"this mornig, Shashe was rushed to the hospital, with multiple knife wounds!"
I looked at my Best Friend in horror. i hated shashe, but not enough to attack her like that!
"i didnt hurt her with a knife! i punched her a few times in the face, but i didnt stab her!",i pleaded to my friend. and she knew me soo well, that she could tell i was telling the truth.
"w-well someone did!", leah was still freaked out."They said she might not make it! that she lost alot of blood! and..and..."leah didnt say anymore. she sat down and i tried to help her calm down.
i might hate Shashe...but i wasnt so hateful,as to stab her. who couldve done that....?
(((XD i bet you know *wink*)))
after the last bell... it was announced to the whole school that shashe had lossed too much blood, and her wounds were to fatal and she died.
not everyone in the school liked her, but they did mourn her. i sat in my car thinking about the bad times, scince i had no good times about that girl. after a hour i had to drive home.
when i got there, i told my mom everything,even the fight. she hugged me and told methat if the tried to say i did it that shed tell them exactly where i was this morning, at home.
"i-i need some fresh air..."i told her. i slepped on my hod, and convers and walked outside.
i headed to the park where i alway went, just thinking.
i sat on the bench and pulled out a mini sketch pad from my pocket. i drew a white rose, with lood dripping from its thorns. at the bottem i wrote "Shashe Brooks, i hated you, but i wouldnt never kill you, R.I.P" the i heard footsteps, many of them. i looked up and saw three girls walking towards me. it was shashes little group.

stood and met eyes with on of the girls."im sorry." i said to them, i felt bad for hem, but i wasnt going to cry in front of them, or bag for fogiveness about fighting her. i just stood there and awaited an esponse, it was no less than what i expected.
"YOU KILLED HER!!!" roared on of the girls, but for i could respond, or deny it, they attacked me.
on of the girl rammed me to the gound and another grabbed my hair. i kicked out and trashed, trying to get away, but the three of them had pinned me down.
"get off me!" i screamed,"i didnt kill her!"
but the others didnt listen, i felt a pain in my face as one of the girls fist left a bad bruise on me.
i lashed out at the girl that was most on top of me, i shoved her off, and i rolled to my feet.
the first girls fell to the ground and the other 2 lunged at me again.
i slipped to the left, and the other girl missed me, but the other grabbed my shoulders and sratched my face, leaving a deep cut im my left cheek.
I was a good fighter, but i couldnt take on all three on them at once, i was going to lose.
just then, the girl in front of me gasped, she looked down to her stomache. i looked to.
a large spot of blood was formoing in her shirt, and i could just make out the tip of a silver blade.
the girl let me go and crumpled to the ground, blood pooling around her, i looked up at the person standing just infront of me.
"jeff..."i whisperd