My Pretty Face Hides a Deadly Secret
Shawn and Andy had been good friends even before college, but because they were in different majors, they gradually spent less time together.
Shawn was straightforward and generous. I, on the other hand, believed in keeping the peace, and I always yielded like I was a ball of dough that anyone could knead. I didn't have a temper and was a pushover. But whenever someone tried to bully me, he would stand up for me.
I grew more and more dependent on him, and Andy decided I'd stolen his best friend. He stubbornly came looking for trouble with me.
His class had swimming class before ours. Remembering Mom's warning, I went early to the locker room. As I put down my clothes, I noticed a phone call,