"Vic!" I yelled as I ran into the Fuentes household. "Mike is in jail. He called me."
"Shît." He whispered.
"What if he goes to jail, Vic?" I asked.
"He won't."
"How do you know?! I can't lose him."
"You won't."
"You don't know that."
"Yes I do. Trust me, Tony." I hugged him and cried into his shoulder. He led me to the couch and I sat. I curled into a ball and cried. He got his phone out.
Mikes POV
"Fuentes! You have a call!" I walked out, handcuffs around my wrist. He led me to the phone and they unlocked one of the cuffs. I picked up the phone and the guy left.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Mike, Tony is a mess. He's in a ball crying."
"Give him the phone." I requested.
"Tony. Mike needs to talk to you."
"Mike?!" He yelled. His voice was hoarse. "Baby."
"I'm gonna get out of here. Vic is gonna leave later tonight. Stay at my house. When he leaves, lock the doors and windows. Shut the blinds and curtains. Don't let anyone in. Do not go outside. Okay?"
"Yeah. What about your gun?"
"Keep it close."
"Can I wear your clothes?" He asked in a timid voice.
"Of course babe." I replied.
"When are you going to court?"
"A week."
"Okay."
"You can come." I replied.
"I'm gonna be there. I'm gotta go. I have work tomorrow."
"Its 4 am."
"I know."
"Good night."
"Night." I hung up the phone. "Officer Carlile!" I yelled. He came back and smiled.
"I moved your court date up."
"Okay. When?"
"Two days. I'm the only one here tomorrow and your the only one here. You can just sit in here with me."
"Thank you. I'm so bored in that cell."
"Go sleep." I followed orders. I woke up the next morning to someone calling my name.
"Mike!" I heard someone yell. I got up and and saw Tony.
"Thanks, Austin." I whispered. He nodded and opened my cell. I lifted my arms, putting them around Tony's neck. "I thought you had work."
"I got someone to cover me." He kissed me and I kissed back.
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
