Chapter two. I'm okay

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a/n: read end notes pelase :)

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I got up out my bed carefully to not wake Skylar who was probably in her 10th dream. I headed towards my bathroom and shut the door behind so she wouldn't be able to hear me.

"hello miss parker, this is the LAPD calling to inform you that your little friend here is in our hands now and he'd like to speak to you."

"oh erm, okay."

"I'm okay."

"Harry you're such an idiot oh my god how are you okay? You're gonna be stuck in a cell for god knows how long. Do you know what you got yourself into?

"Calm down Ally, I'm fine. I let my parents know and their bailing me out tomorrow, nothing new. Are you okay? Did you put my knife in use?"

"Oh. Wait what do you mean nothing new? Have you done this before?! And im fine nothing happened."

"Like I said before love, you ask too many questions. Glad to hear you're fine. Now I got to go."

"ugh, predictable. Call me when you're home, you know I just want to know you're fine. Nothing personal."

"yeah yeah bye Ally."

With his raspy laugh, our conversation wrapped up and a huge sigh of relief escaped me. He was insane and what drove me more mad was the fact that he was so chill about it. I couldn't help but get back to the point where he said " its nothing new." it got me thinking but I didn't really pay attention to it. Im sure this is the most dangerous thing he could of managed to do. Stealing a police car, definitely not something you hear everyday.

I couldn't sleep. It was about 3:30 am and I was off in thoughts. I don't even know why I was thinking about this so much. Out of all the days in my life, this has probably been one of the most unexpected and dangerous. Come to think of it, it was pretty fun though. I think anyone would wanna steal a cop car

but none of them would have the guts. If there’s one thing that Harry taught me, it was to let loose a little. Even though I was shitting bricks while in the car, it felt like I was living in some sort of movie and the thrill was awesome. I finally cleared my head and went off to sleep.

The bright sun was shining at my bed through my window. I woke up to see Skylar still sleeping. I turn around to grab my phone and it was 11:24 am. Wow my head was throbbing. I didn’t even drink much last night but I’m guessing its because I don’t usually drink. I got up and headed towards the shower so my parents wouldn’t be able to smell the smoke and alcohol from last night. They were rather much strict about that then normal parents. They were actually strict about lots of things considering the fact that I’m Christian and I have a bunch of morals.

I went inside the shower and I’ve never felt more relaxed. The hot water rushing down my body never felt better. This was one of the main reasons I loved showers, to clear my head and feel more calm. The fact that last night wasn’t one of my best nights, I needed to calm down. A good 20 minuets past and I turned off the shower. I got dressed in some sweats and plain white t-shirt. I headed to my room to find Skylar sitting on my bed with probably one of the worst hangovers.

“someones beat. How you feeling Sky?”

“I’m the same, just a bit worse because of this hangover. God knows how much I drank last night after I caught that douche with someone else.”

“karma Sky, karma. He’ll get it, don’t worry. I don’t want you to beat yourself up because of that ass hole. Cmon get dressed, you can barrow my stuff. I’ll make us breakfast.”

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