Chapter 3

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A/N: Hi Guys!!! Sorry it took me so long to update. I think I’m just going to make the chapters a little bit shorter so I can get more updates out to you faster. Enjoy!!! Please tell me what you think?!? Thanks for reading!

 

Lindsey :)

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Donald (Chief of Police) POV:

 

I sighed as I pulled up to the police station. It has been a long day and I just want to go home. All I have to do is get my computer and keys from my office. I put the cruiser in park and step out of the car. Those boys are such a menace. They need to be caught and when they are caught, I am going to teach them a lesson. I walk into my office and grab my bag, my keys, and a walk over to my desk to grab my laptop but it wasn’t there. There was a note in it’s place. Okay, I see, somebody decided to play a prank on me. I walk up to my desk pick up the note and read it.

'Hello Donald. Well, since we're friends and all I thought you wouldn't mind if I borrowed your laptop. So I had one of my best friends get it for me :) On a sidenote, I thought it wasn't very nice of you to let the media know such a thing about Calum.. It upset him, angered Ash, and frustrated Lukey. You bastard. Anyways I suggest you don't let out anymore information but that's just my opinion.

     Peace, love, and overruns (; - Michael Clifford

 

P.S. Don't worry, you'll get your laptop back sooner or later.'

 

I crumble the note and throw it on the ground. That shithead.

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Michael POV:

“ASH,” Luke called out to Ashton, who was in his room talking to Calum on the phone, “See where he is and tell him to hurry up because there’s a story on us up next.” Luke and I were sitting on the sofa in the living room. In the living room we have one black comfy leather couch which comfortably sits about 4. We have a TV on the opposite wall in front of the couch. We also have a coffee table and two beanbags. Luke is sitting on my left and he’s still shirtless. I have no complaints. Well….. it would be better if he was naked and in my-

“Alright guys, he’s walking down the alley. He’ll be here any second.” Ashton said, walking into the room and sitting on my other side, cutting off my thoughts.

“Thats good. He got the laptop right?” I asked Ashton, who then glared and smacked my shoulder. “Ow! What was that for?” I asked, feigning an innocent expression. I know what it was for. I worried him sick when I told him about Calum getting the computer for me. 

“Yes, he got it.”

“Good,” I said smiling. 

The door opened and Calum came through, slinging his backpack to the floor, taking his hood off, and sliding off his shoes.

“Hey Calum.” We said in unison.

“Hi guys!” He said, proceeding to come over and sit on the other side of Ashton.

"Is that my beanie?" Ashton asked him as he sat down.

"Yep."

“Take it off.”

“Nope.”

“Ugh,” Ashton rolled his eyes. Then the news came back on.

“Hello citizens of Watertown! Cynthia Glade here! It’s not even been a full day since we last had a segment on the four infamous teenage criminals: Michael Clifford, Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, and Ashton Irwin. The police have informed us that the boys have heard the previous broadcast and retaliated. However, the police were sure to inform us that the retaliation has not stopped them from interrogating prisoners about the boys. Infact the police will now accept any information the public has about the boys-“ The TV turned off.

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