Chapter two

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As I sit in the police station I noticed that what happened, really and utterly truly happened. I stared at the wall and listened to all of the sounds.
My mouth was completely dry and I needed to get a drink.
"Um...can I.....please have a drink?"
"Sure. Give me just a second babe." It was a woman officer who knew what happened and I could see she pitied me. I don't like that, that look people give you when they feel bad for you. It kinda makes me feel worthless and weak.
"Here ya go. Stay strong girl."
I give her a weak smile and look at my water for about 2 seconds before drinking it.
The bathroom was near me and I got up and walked over. I went pee and was washing my hands when I saw how much I look like my mother. I started to cry and heard my name being called over the loudspeaker "Brooke Marshall, please come to the main office"
I walked there and wiped away my tears. I looked up at the clock and realized how much time I was in the bathroom.
When I got there, another cop looked at me and I had to say it.
"Stop looking at me like am worthless and weak. My parents died. Yes. Stop feeling sorry for me and be sorry for you because you care about a girl who you don't even know!"everyone looked at me in shock. Shirley came over and hugged me. Your going to go with your aunt honey.
"Everything will be okay."
"I know...."

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Hey guys. I am gonna make a long book but small chapters. Comment on what U think will happen next.

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