Photograph - Charles Leclerc

Seeing an old friend

Clara Clarice Martin Wilson

i came out of my thoughts when i saw a message on my phone from Rose asking if i was oke i said i was oke but im not, i feel like my old self again from 6 years ago in that hospital bed completly broken and having no idea what i was doing until that moment

i walked into the neibourhood where i walked so many times but this time it was after i got out of the hospital

"Wilson i thought i would never see you again" Zayn said to me he looked at the bag i had in my hands

"whats up with the mystery bag?" he asked me and he graped the bag out of my hands and looks in it

"im giving all the stuff back after thart hospital thing i decited to stop" i say to him and he looks at me

"hospital?!" he asked me but i knew that he knew

"yea because of you i blacked out because i took to much of that drug you gave me" i said to him

"what did you tell the police?" he asked me i stayed silenced "CLARA WHAT DID YOU TELL THE POLICE" he screamed asked me and i saw he had a gun in his hands and fear was all writen on my face

"i told them that i got the drug from you oke i told them that i got it from you and that you got it from your dad ot something oke, didnt tell them more" i say and he looks at me

"you told them to much" he said and didnt look at me and pointed his gun at me please tell me this is a bad dream plese

"Zayn-"

"that was the one you swore" he said

I was scared Zayn had his gun pointed at me he could see the fear in my eyes
I don't know why I was friends with him he was one of the dangerous guys form here in this part of town and he was a few years older than me and yes I liked him and he had good drugs and I didn't had to buy it

I heard a gun shot

i thought i saw my life flashing before my eyes

"clara are you oke?" i saw Zayn laying on the ground and i saw the police officer who always arrested me "dont worry he isnt dead" he said

"umm.. yea im oke" i say i saw another officer talking Zayn with him in the police car

"lets get you home clara" he said and i stept into the other police car and he drove me to my house and i saw my parents standing outside

"what did she do this time?" my mom asked

"she did nothing i just saved your daughters life here, Zayn Volkov had pointed a gun to her i was on time or she could be dead right now" he said and my parents looked at me and hugged me tight

a few months later there was a lawsuit it was a few weeks after my 16th birthday and we won the case but this was the reason why my family fell apart because of everything they heard about me in that lawsuit

'i have to get out of here' ithought in my head i knew one place and one person i could talk to at this moment, i got my jacket and the key of the hotel room and my purse and i left the hotel

...

i never thought i would be here again i walked into the police station

"umm... hi does officer Mcoy still work here? i need to talk with him" i asked the receptionist

"yes he does im afraid that you will have to wait if you want to speek with him" she said and i nodded and i waited