You've known Emma since elementary school but you never talked to her since you kept looking at her from a distance when she didn't realize since you suspected that she, the "sweet" student, murdered your friend Milo a few years ago

You walk quickly towards the dining room since you were going to be late, but from one moment to the next you felt someone grab you from behind and corner you against the lockers

• Why don't you concentrate on other things instead of spending your time looking at me? Idiot - It was Emma, you could recognize the coldness in her voice and the hint of irritation in her blue eyes, her grip strengthening on your clothes from one moment to the next

Emma had noticed that you always looked at her, but not in a pretty way, but rather in a way that was suspicious of her, which little by little began to bother her..