Cammi's POV The rest of the weekend was just a numb blurr full of napping and watching my movie footage.

I had to start making the actual film and cut out all of the junk. Starting with my camera, I reviewed all that happened, assuming that I should delete Andy's cutting, but we were dying so I guess no one would judge him.

Then there was our interviews with the jerks from our school. I wanted to throw all of it away, but I needed to show people how cruel they were.

Corey's footage was next, but there was a half hour until school so I decided to check it afterwards.

"Camille, come on! I don't have all day! Now get your ass in gear!" Mom screeched from outside, thumping her fists on my door.

She was actually driving me to school because we had conferences and she wanted to seem like a good mother.

The teachers split our schedules so today, I would have my 5th, 6th, 7th, and 8th periods for school and go home after lunch.

Period 5 (Dun dun dun) Phy Ed.

After changing, I turned on my camera and filmed myself in the mirror.

Danielle Coddins stood behind me in just a faded purple bra. She was searching for a shirt in her locker and obviously not finding it.

"Need a top to borrow?"

She nodded nervously, chuckling a little bit.

I handed her my backup tee and she grabbed it quickly.

"Look who's in the itty bitty titty committee." I giggled, zooming in on her boobs.

"Hey!" She cupped them defensively.

Our teacher yelled at us to hurry up and chased us out into gynmasium to make sure we were jogging.

The girls ahead of me cry out in sobs, but I didn't know why.

A couple of guys positioned their basketballs to shoot, but automatically dropped them, the thumping on the ground driving me mad.

I glance up at the basketball hoop to see if there was something wrong with it to see noose wrapped around a boy's neck-the hoodie he was dressed in very familiar.

The body turns in circles, finally exposing the face of the person.

Corey.

I stare across the gym at Andy, who had his hand clasped around his mouth, taking in deep breaths through his nose.

E's shoulders tensed up and released, repeating again.
"YOU BASTARD!" He ran over to Corey's corpse and hugged it to his chest.

The teacher tried to pull E off of him, but looked at Andy and me. "You guys need to go!"

"HELP ME GET HIM DOWN!" He shouted at her, swinging Corey's lifeless body around and lifting him up.

It was just me, E, Corey and the teacher in the gym.

I was too startled and confused to move, and too shocked to cry. I even couldn't imagine how Andy was taking it.

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