Jiffany || Waterloo Road

Investigation

Justin's pov
I'm in the interview room, it's very grey with a small wooden table and four chairs surrounding it. There's a small window with black bars, it's the saddest looking room I've ever been in. I can't believe dad would just stand back and watch Allie send me to prison.
I'm sat with a lawyer and there's two police investigators opposite us.
"Saturday 20th December 2014, 12:52, Justin Fitzgerald." One of the investigators says into the recording machine.
"Did you try to take Tiffany Westbrook to London?" He says
"Yes." I reply
"Were you in a sexual relationship with her?" He says
"Yes." I say
"So you aren't cousins?" The woman on his left says
"No, she was my sort of step sister." I mutter
"Right ok," she raises her eyebrows "she was fifteen, correct?"
"Yes," I say "but our relationship was not how it sounds; what Allie said it to be."
"And how did she describe it?" The investigator asks
"I don't know, but I can guess." I say, leaning back into the chair, rolling my eyes.
"You stole your dads car, didn't you?" He says
"Yes, I did to get to London." I say
"Describe the car accident." He says
"We were in the car and then Tiffany says that she doesn't want to go, I didn't listen, then she grabbed to steering wheel and we fought over it for a while, then the car crashed and the railing fell." I say
"Did Tiffany want to be in a relationship with you?" They ask raising their voice slightly
"Yes." I reply
"But your relationship was illegal, she was fifteen." He says
"You think I don't know that?!" I shout "I asked her if she was sure and she said yes."
"It wasn't her place to give consent." He says
"Maybe but she have it!" I say
"I think we are done here." The woman says and nods at the man next to her.
"Justin we are arresting you with further investigation." The man says
"What? You can't do that! Have you spoken to anyone else?" I shout the feeling of panic suddenly rising.
"Yes we have, now don't make this worse for yourself. We'll call your father." He says

Vaughn's pov
We are in the car on the way home and then the phone rings, I pull over and answer, the police, finally.
"Hello?" I answer
"Mr Fitzgerald?" The officer says
"Speaking." I reply
"Justin Fitzgerald has been arrested with further investigation, court probably, you can visit him tomorrow." He says
"Ok, thank you. Goodbye." I say and hang up
"Dad whats happened?" Leo whispers from my side
"They've arrested him with further investigation," I say, fighting back tears "we can visit him tomorrow."

**the next day**
Justin's pov
I'm sat in a large room waiting for dad and Leo to visit. Last night was terrible, I had no sleep and I can hear several shouts from the other cells. Dad and Leo come over to other table.
"Hi." I whisper
"Hey." They both say
"Are you ok?" Leo asks
"I'm fine, how about you?" I say
"I missed you, a lot." He says
"I miss you too." I smile
"Allie called." Dad said
"What did she want?" I sigh
"I think what she said was good riddance, they should've locked him up weeks ago." Dad says
"Where do they live now?" I ask
"They moved back to England, Manchester." Dad replies
"What are we going to do?" I whisper, fear creeping into my mind
"About what?" Dad asks
"Court. Their going to find me guilty, they know I took her, your car." I mutter
"It'll be fine." Dad says, I can tell he's lying, I've seen that expression before.
"I know you're lying." I smile
"I'm not." He says
"You had the same facial expression when you said you would see us again, when you left us." I mumble. Suddenly the bell goes and they have to leave, we crowd into a group hug.
"Good bye." I smile, sadly
"Bye, and by the way yellow really isn't your colour." Leo says pointing to my yellow vest making me laugh.
"Bye Justin." Dad says
"Bye dad." I say