Well... Again

" Lijah how are you?"

That was surprisingly the first question they asked. Maybe they were going easy with me.

" I am fine." I responded firmly.

" You don't have to pretend that you are strong and honest, being so strong about your answers will only increase the suspicions."

I nodded my head like an obedient boy.

" I believe I don't have to give you a big introduction on why we are here. You are probably well aware about Godwin right?"

" Yes sir"

" We are not actually suspecting you kid. We have to move with this case real fast as the boy's parents got some relationships with the higher officials. So, let me end this fast.

"Is it true that you had a fight with Godwin at his party?"

" He was trying to use my uhh, frien...- girlfriend. He gave her alcohols and .... I was so angry and hit him with a stick." I said confidently. I know it's nothing to be proud of but after all it was not a meaningless stupid fight.

I saw the third officer noting down something on the paper.

" Where were you yesterday night after coming back from the party?"

" I was in my room."

" Ok kid, so why didn't you come to school the next day?"

" Me and my girlfriend had a fight so I was not ready to face her." I said with my heads down.

" Ok, well that's enough for now. We'll get back to you if it's necessary." The officer said and left the house, leaving me and Aunt in the living room.

She looked at me and took a deep breath, it seemed like she is tired of me.

I ran upstairs to my room and saw Amanda sitting on my chair checking on the drawing.

" Do you like it?" I asked from behind.

" Why would I hate it?" She asked looking at me with a smile.

" What did the officers ask?" She continued.

" Uhh, just some common, usual questions. "

I walked close to her slowly. I could hear her breathe as I walked closer and closer. I stopped near her and sat on my knees and moved my hands up her short skirt. I spread my hands over her thighs and gently kissed on it, making her to hold the chair tightly. As I moved above and above, her hands were getting stronger on the chair. I want her to be only mine and the thought of someone else doing this to her makes me want to kill everyone. I want you to be mine, every single inch of you to me mine only.