Day 14: Trial

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~Vincent's P.O.V.~
Where is she?!

"Michelle!" I sat up. She wasn't with me. Anymore. I put my face in my hands and groaned. This is all my fault! If I had left her alone she would have been fine! But, she wouldn't have forgiven me. UGGGHHH. The doctor came in and gave me my daily treatments. Why is love so hard?
~Michelle's P.O.V~

A police came in and gave me a bowl of white stuff. I started eating. I assumed it was my breakfast. It tasted like sawdust. This is stupid.

"Miss, we have a scheduled trial for you in 3 days" it was a female officer. She had brown hair tied into a ponytail, grey/blue eyes, she was as tall as me, and she had pale skin with freckles on her face. I nodded slowly and she left.
Vincent. Thats all I thought about, Vincent. ((I have evidence that my finger has a fracture so sorry for spelling mistakes))

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