One of Us Is Lying (One of Us is Lying, #1)

by Karen M. McManus

“I hope you doused yourself in Lysol after getting off his motorcycle,” Kate adds. “He’s a total man-whore.” I glare at her. “You realize it’s sexist to say man-whore, right? If you have to use the term you should at least be gender-neutral about it.” “Whatever,” Kate says dismissively. “Point is, he’s a walking STD.”

This makes me not miss high school at all.

“The cup contained traces of peanut oil, so it seems clear Simon died from that drink. What we’re trying to figure out now is how peanut oil could have gotten into his cup.”

I will theorize That Simon Put peanut oil in the cup himself. He probably didn't have a lot of friends Because of The 'about that' app and telling people's secrets, So he was probably depressed And the thought of everybody hating him and not trusting him likely got to him. The other option is that everybody in that room Was in on it And covering for each other.

Okay. In the interest of full disclosure, I stole baby Jesus, and it was definitely to mess with Bronwyn. It would’ve been funnier if she’d freaked out.

I knew it was him but the confession was hilarious.