Hot Tea And Ice

- Miss Jauregui, what do you have to say in your defense? She looked at me like I was guilty. I cleared my throat and then spoke. - You know, it was supposed to be the best senior year ever. - I started, memories ran through my head as I faced all those people. - I would graduate with honors and no problems involving the police, I would move with my best friend to a city far away from here. And I would declare myself to the most beautiful waitress I've ever seen in the world. It was supposed to be a perfect year, but I'm here. You know, you talk like the only important thing is money, you talk like it's irrelevant, just an ATM. But if they forget that she was a good person, and that I loved her, how can they just think I KILLED HER?