High school from a nerds point of view

Chapter sixteen

I woke up to my phone ringing I looked and saw it was Ally.
"Hey what's wrong?"
"What did you do to Aidan!!"
"Nothing me and him got into an argument."
"Yea right! He's saying that he doesn't want to be around me anymore."
"I can't help what he's doing."
"I should have known better then to try to get you two together you aren't good enough for him anyways."
"I'm not good enough for him? Wow that's something. At least I haven't slept with half the schools population."
"Yea because half of them wouldn't want you anyways. you and all your little problems like for real grow up."
I didn't say anything I couldn't believe we was fighting we never fought not over anything.
"I don't have anything else to say to you ally."
I hung up and called Aidan and to no ones surprise he didn't answer. it was four so I decided to get ready for school. I fixed my hair and put on my clothes. It was about five when I got done so I stopped at a local McDonald's to get breakfast. I was eating in my car when my phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Paris!"
"Who is this?"
"I need you to come to the police station."
Then they hung up. I sat there. It didn't show who it was and I couldn't tell because of all the panic in their voice. I headed to the police station but couldn't stop my thoughts. Maybe it was mom maybe she had gotten into a a plane crash or maybe someone had killed dad because he lost their case I couldn't stop thinking about the worst things. I got out of my car in a hast and ran through the doors to the counter. A gray haired lady was setting there on the phone.
"Excuse me?"
She looked up.
"I'm sorry someone told me to come down here."
She said bye to whoever was on the phone and handed me a pice of paper.
"Fill that out so we can have your legal signature saying you was here at this time."
"Um ok."
I filled out the paper and handed it back to her.
"Officer Ross is waiting for you in the room to the left."
I followed where she said and saw a middle aged man setting at a piled up desk drinking a cup of coffee.
"Miss Reed."
"Yes."
He motioned for me to set down.
"Where were you at one a clock this morning?"
"I was asleep in my bed....can I ask what this is about?"
"Do you have any prof of that?"
"No."
"When was the last time you spoke to Aidan black?"
"About eleven last night."
"How would you say your conversation went?"
"Well we got into a fight and we said some things and he left."
"Was he mad when he left?"
"I would say so."
"So you didn't talk to him today at all?"
"No."
"Are you sure?"
"I think I would know who I talked to."
"We have it in our records that you called him at four this morning."
He threw a pice of paper in front of me.
"Am I being investigated?"
He didn't say anything.
"Because if I am your broke the law by not informing me that I had a right to my attorney."
"Thank you for pointing that out."
he rolled his eyes.
"I'm just asking you questions your not a suspect yet."
"Suspected in what?"
"Mr black is missing."
"I thought you had a whole 24 hour thing before you could try and find him."
"Normally we do but this case is rather different."
"How so?"
"Aidan's mother was found dead this morning."
My face paled.
"What?"
"She was shot seven times."
"R..really?"
he rubbed his face.
"Yes and we don't know If Aidan was the one who done it or if he was taken."
"He didn't do it!"
"We don't know that yet his sister told us that you talked to him and made him mad."
"He wasn't mad enough to kill someone let alone his mother."
"Sometimes little things make people snap."
"He told me he hated me and I told him he was a self centered jerk and he said he wasn't and I said it didn't matter what he said because of how he acted then he left."
"That's all?"
"Yes."
"Do you know where he might have gone?"
"No he never told me much about him self other then he was a street fighter."
"Street fighter ah? Did he tell you where he fought at who his boss was?"
"No nothing like that."
"Seems you two wasn't as close as his sister thinks."
"No he was only suppose to help me change."
"Change in what way?"
"I wanted to change how people saw me I didn't want to be the good girl anymore."
"What about now?"
"Not that this goes with anything to his case but now I see we can't change who we are."
"So the call you made to him?"
"He never answered which I'm sure you know."
"Why did you call him if you two got into a fight?"
"His sister called me and chewed me out so I called him to return the favor."
"And he never answered was you worried?"
"No I mean when you and your wife fight do you answer her calls?"
He smiled.
"No not always."
"Am I done?"
"For now we are putting you in protective custody."
"Why?"
"You might be next."
He ushered me into a room where Will and ally was.