Board Thread:Writer's Showcase/@comment-30024591-20160920232312

I'd like to offer you a very sincere apology. I understand now. How mad you were at me that day we first met. How you said that I was, "a loser" and, "No one likes you." And thats understandable. I'm not the most attractive guy. Nor the most popular one. Believe me when I say that, if you heard what the other girls said, you'd agree with them 100%.

Too bad they aren't here anymore right? heh.

I hated you having to scream at me. Yelling at me to stop. It broke my heart. I didn't want to go through with it, my friends said not to do it. But I didn't listen. My obsession caught up to me.

You sounded just like Lisa, the way you screamed. And like kate. the way you flailed your arms around like a madman. I found that quite amusing, yet, you could have tryed to be a bit quieter. You attracted some attention. luckily, they left before things got any worse. I understood how angry you were. And How fearful you were. I would be too if I were in the same situation.

So here we are. Seeing each other again. For the last time. Your casket is being lowered into the ground. And I'm watching it go down. But out of all of this, I'm really sorry for one thing. One thing I should've done awhile ago.

I'm sorry for not confessing to your murder when I had the chance. How I cut you open, Let your insides fall out, and watching you bleed to death.

I'm also sorry for framing that Chad guy you liked so much.

His tattoos made him look really convincing. 