my always addiction ☞︎𝕛𝕛 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕜☜︎

𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘆𝗮, 𝘇

U guys should listen to the song above.

Yeah. U should listen to it.

Also there isn't a lot of dialogue in this sorry lol

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zia

"But seriously Pope, what was your thought process with using your head?" I ask as I open my Gatorade and take a sip.

JJ, Kie, Pope and I were discussing what had happened last night.

Of course, not everything that happened last night.

"I don't know, Zia. I just kind of acted off instinct. I was a cornered animal." He shrugs. We all let out a loud laugh.

"Hey Pope, someone here to see ya." Heyward walks into the store, Deputy Shoupe following.

Shit. Fuck. Shit.

I immediately tense up as Shoupe steps further into the room, a mad expression on his face.

I hear Pope gulp from across the room, and I immediately push myself off of the counter.

"Evening officer." Pope tries to stay calm.

"I have an arrest warrant for felony destruction of property." Shoupe begins as he steps toward Pope, pulling the handcuffs.

Holy fuck.

No.

This can't-

No.

"What?!" Kie yells as Shoupe walks closer.

"Hands where I can see 'em." Shoupe says. 

I look at JJ, who's almost as scared as me.

This is all my fault.

Pope's gonna go to jail because of me. His entire future is gonna be ruined because of me.

Kie tries to step in front of Shoupe, preventing him from cuffing Pope.

"Young lady, out of my way." He says sternly.

"Woah, Shoupe, what'd he do?" Heyward asks, eager to know why his son was being arrested.

"Take a look at the warrant." Shoupe briefly explains.

"You're arresting him?" Kie yells.

"Yo- you can't do that!" I say, finally chiming into the conversation.

"You're just arresting my boy?" Heyward asks with a confused tone.

Everything Pope worked for his entire life, was being run over, because of me. And in front of my very eyes, no less. And I could barely move to try and stop it.

Yelling comes from everyone as Shoupe ushers Pope out the door.

"How much did they pay you, man?!" JJ yells, smacking his hand on the table and following us out.