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★. A/N; I just read a few chapters of My Living Nightmare, so I'm strictly writing this chapter to help me feel better because that Tom is making me feel sick, so here's good Tom
★. A group of officers all came up to me, one placing me in handcuffs. Tom quickly stood and tried to get them away but they just held him back. I turned around and looked as he watched them place me into the back of a cop car. His eyes watering.
Eventually, we made it to the station, and I was quickly placed in a jail uniform and taken a mugshot. Since I was still 16 they placed me in the juvenile sections, where all the kids committing crimes went. Hours and hours and hours passed, and then two days.
JULY 31ST ; 2:00AM
★. I was woken up by the sounds of keys, opening my cell. I looked over and watched as an officer walked in and lifted me up from my bed, helping me walk down the stairs and to the main room, where we went through a door.I saw my mom sitting in a chair, and right next to her was Tom. The officer took me out of my handcuffs and Tom quickly got up to hug me. "Tom?? What's happening?" I asked, and he smiled.
"I bailed you out, prinzessin." Tom replied. "Me and Bill counted out some of the bands savings and put it to helping you get out."
I couldn't help it, and gave him a big smile, and a quick peck on the lips. My mom stood up and I hugged her tightly. A woman led me to a room where I got to change my clothes, and then we left.
"You can pick if you wanna go home, or go with Tom" My mom chimed, and I looked at Tom.
"Can I go with him?" I asked, and she nodded, giving me a kiss on the forehead and getting into her car. Tom ran to his car and opened the passenger door for me, helping me get in, then getting in the driver's seat. He turned on the radio to some gentle music and we began driving back to his house.
I was still tired, so when we arrived, Tom carried me inside the house and up to his room. He set me down on his bed and placed a blanket on top of me, then went to his bathroom to shower. I quickly dozed off, thankful that Tom was there to help me get out.
9:56AM
★. When I awoke, I saw Tom had already gotten up, the spot where he usually lays was empty. I got up and rummaged though his closet, picking out a baggy black shirt, and some of his jeans, I loved wearing his clothes.I made my way downstairs, and the four boys cheered as they saw me enter the kitchen. "Look who just came from jail!" Bill exclaimed.
"There is a cold blooded criminal in our midst" Gustav said, laughing. I laughed with him and made my way to the fridge, grabbing a can of coke. Tom smiled and watched as I made my way to where Bill was and leaned on the counter.
"I'm so happy we had enough to bail you out, I would've gone crazy if I didn't have someone to do fashion shows with" Bill whined.
"Me too, fashion shows are life" I smiled back at him, taking a drink of my coke. These boys just made me so happy, and I was grateful to have such amazing guys like them. Especially Tom.
Though, I wasn't done with Ari. So if I couldn't fight her in public, I'd just have to fight her where nobody would see..
and I have the perfect place to do that.
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