robbery

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Requested by lilstar232

(WARNER'S POV)

"I'm heading out, love" I yell. "Okay" My wife yells back. I walk out the door and start walking to my work. It's a long walk. "Aaron! I need to speak to you. In my office, now!" I hear somebody say. I turn around and I see Nouria. She looks really angry. I follow her into her office. She sits in her chair and stares at me, waiting for me to apologise. I'm not apologising for something I didn't know I did. "Do you know why you're here?" she asks me. I shake my head. "I never expected this from you, honestly" she says. "What did I do" I ask.

"I can't believe you stole from the company!" Nouria yells. My eyes widen. "No I didn't" I say. "Yes you did! We saw somebody in all black sneak in last night and steal money from us" she says. I don't see how this has anything to do with me. "How do you know it's me?"  I ask. "When they opened our safe, they set an alarm. We called the authorities and they did a search. We found a strand of hair. A blonde strand." she continues. I start to get frustrated. How can they prove that that strand of hair was mine. "So what. There's a million people with blonde hair. It could have been any-" I start, but she cuts me off. "The police took the strand of hair and tested it. It's yours. It's your hair. You do realize we have to fire you now. I will not tolerate you stealing from our company" she tells me.

It wasn't me, but there's no way I can prove that. "I didn't steal from the company. Okay, fine. That's my hair. But I wasn't here last night, and I did not steal from the company" I tell her, frustrated. "What, so somebody came into your room and night and stole your hair?" she says sarcastically. I nod. "Oh" she says. "I still have to fire you. Unless you can prove that you didn't steal from the company. And I know you lock your doors and windows at night. The only person who could have took your hair is Juliette" she says. And that, is where she draws the line. "Get my wife's name out of your mouth! She did not do such a thing and do not imply that!" I yell. "I'm not implying anything. I'm just saying that you should talk to her" she says calmly. I try to calm myself down, so I don't do something bad. No, my wife wouldn't do such a thing. She wouldn't. She wouldn't steal from the company I work for then frame me for it to get me fired, right? But who else would do it? We lock all our doors and windows at night and if somebody broke a window we would hear it.

I walk out of her office. I get in my car, and start driving home. I don't know what to think right now.... My wife wouldn't do it. I know that. But who else would it be. I don't want to be mad at my wife. But if it is my wife, I'm not gonna be happy. Why would she do such a thing to me? I don't get it. Once I arrive home, I take a deep breath and I walk in the front door. Ella is sitting on the couch. "Hi" she says, smiling. I smile back. She looks at me confused, tilting her head. "What? I know that's a fake smile" she says. I sigh, walking over to her. "Well, love. Something happened" I say. She looks at me, concerned. "What happened?" she asks. I sit next to her. "Well, last night somebody snuck in and stole money from the company, and.... they left a strand of hair. It was mine" I tell her. Her eyes widen. "What? But you were in bed all night?" she says. "I know. I didn't do it, meaning somebody stole my hair and framed me. But we keep our windows and doors locked every night" I say. I look at her. "They fired me. And they think it's either you or me" I tell her.

"What? That's bullshit" she says. "I know, love. I know. But who else could it be?" I ask. "Are you implying that I took your hair?" she says, angrily. "No, love. I'm just asking" I tell her. She gets up. "I can't believe you think it's me" she says. I stand up, and place my hands around her waist. "Love, please. I didn't say it was yo-" I start. "Get your hands off of me. Deal with your problems yourself instead of blaming others" she says. She pushes  my hands off and goes into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. I'm all alone in the living room.

(ELLA'S POV)

I can't believe he even thought for a second that I did this. I didn't frame him. I would never do that. I sit on my bed, staring at the wall. I think I was here for at least 2 hours. I don't know what to think, or do. What I do know is that I need to pee. I get up from the position I was in for hours. It kinda hurts, but at this point I don't care. I open the door to the bathroom and the first thing I see is the open window. My jaw drops. I run to the living room. "Aaron" I yell. He looks up from the floor. "Yes, love?" he says. "Come now" I say. I walk over to him and pull him by his hand. I take him to the bathroom. He stares at the window.

"I'm sorry for thinking it was you" he says. "It's fine" I say back. We stand there and stare at the window for at least a minute. Until I realize that our security camera's exist. I quickly take out my phone to look at the security camera's. We both watch as a guy in black approaches our house, unlocks our window with a lock pick and enters our house. I switch to the camera's inside our bedroom. He approaches Aaron and pulls out a strand of his hair. He then goes back to the bathroom. I switch back to the bathroom camera. As the guy is climbing the toilet to get to the window, his (idk what is called the thing that robbers wear that covers their face ) gets stuck in the top of the window. He falls down to the other side and goes on his tip toes to get the (thing). We were able to see his face, and once we did, our jaws dropped. It was Adam.

"I thought Adam moved to a different country" Aaron said. "I thought that too" I reply. "Well, there's no time for that, let's go show this to Nouria" he tells me. We take a picture of our window and we drive to Aaron's workplace. We show Nouria the evidence and she lets Aaron keep his job. I don't know what's going to happen to Adam, but I honestly couldn't care less.

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tysm for making it 2 the end. and tysm lilstar232 for requesting this!!! i know aaron was supposed to be mad at ella but I just couldn't write that because he would NEVER be mad at her. sorry. and if u hv any requests plz comment them and i'll 100% do them. BYEEEEE!!!!!!!

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