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AN/ this next part of my story is inspired by- pinky promise, chris sturniolo, by -sturniolo.

i thought their part of the story was very interesting, and i dont have permission to fully use their story plot, so i will be changing it up.

⚠️TW-ed-da-sa⚠️

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ameliahs pov-

i was sitting in the cop car, with my father sitting next to me. i despise him. he is a fucking r@pist and i am not letting my future husband get put away for him.

"alrighty guys hop out! we will get you into a room shortly" the cop was unusually happy, idk why.

we sat down in the waiting room. i heard screaming coming from a familiar voice. "matt!" i jumped up and ran to give him a hug but before i could touch him a police officer grabbed me out of the way. he was cuffed, being dragged out of my sight down a dark hallway.

"matt don't say anything without a laywer!" i screamed hoping he could hear me.

my dad was sitting next to me. i could see the look of pride on his face. he was so proud of himself. i was ready to see his face behind bars.

"Ameliah and Paul Johnson, please follow me this way," we both stood up and followed the officer. i was hoping she would lead us through the same hallway as matt but no. ofc he's and "offender".

she directed me into a small room with a metal table directly in the centre. a tall male officer was looking through some files, when i walked in he stood up, shook my hand and told me to have a seat.

"hello, little lady! how are you doin' today!" he had an obvious southern accent. it kinda pissed me off.

"hey. just letting you know, i'm not saying anything if matts not here, next to me. un cuffed"

"i'm sorry little lady, but we cant, he's an acclaimed criminal," "okay then"

i start to stand up but he stops me. "okay, okay ill see what i can do,"

"thank you" i sit back down with my leg bouncing up and down, fidgeting with my ring. i seemed confident and strong, but that was all a show, i'm fucking petrified.

a few seconds later, matt walks in, still in cuffs."Ameliah, i love you okay, not matter what happends" he says. he was crying, so was i. i know he loves me so much.

"he needs to be uncuffed and sitting down, or nothing will come out of this little ladies mouth, you hear me?"

"im sorry darling bu-" "officer Dancer, un cuff him please" the male officer cut her off.

as soon as he was free he scooped me up in a hug and whispered in my ear "we can do this,"

he sat down in the spare chair next to me. "okay lets get started, i advise you to make seperate statements, it will give you a lesser penalty in jail son,"

we look at each other and nod.

WORD COUNT NOT INCLUDING AN/- 455

AN/ the statements will be in three seperate chapters cause each are like 900 words so yeah. 💞

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