The littlest Caniff

Chapter 9

Tylin's P.O.V
I watched as Nash started yelling at Hayes for running off and scaring him.

I'm sorry! Hayes yelled back.
No next time use your fucking brain! Nash hissed.

Hayes rolled his eyes and sat on the couch to watch TV.

What time is it? Taylor asked.
" 6:30 " I said.
We're gonna leave in about two hours, Nash informed him.
He nodded in agreement.

That means be ready, Nash said rudely to Hayes. He ignored him.

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Is this the place? Taylor asked while pulling up into his friends driveway.

Yep, thanks. He said.

We got out and they sped away.
" Where's her house? " I asked.

Just at the end of this neighborhood, he said.
We both started walking in the middle of the road.

We got to this one big house, it looked so fancy. This is it, he said smiling.
" Did you bring the stuff? "

He nodded while throwing his bag off of his shoulders.
He unzipped it and there was a lot of rolls of toilet paper with two small boxes of condoms.

I grabbed a roll and threw it over the tree,

Once it hit the floor again I broke off the piece and kept throwing.

Hayes was throwing roughly like he was getting mad.
" You okay? "

Why did you have to fucking hurt me like that, he growled to himself about Ashley.

" Hayes calm down " I said nicely.

He was getting more and more mad. He found a rock on the ground and threw it as hard as he could and it crashed inside the house through the window.

His eyes widened.
LETS GO! He quickly said and we bolted down the road.

My breathing was getting heavier but we kept running.
Apparently there was a cop car hiding at the end of the road.

The flashing lights turned on and so did the loud sirens.
The car sped in front of us and quickly stopped to making us have a dead end.

FREEZE! Yelled the police officer on the microphone.

He got out of his car while shining a light in our eyes.
Put your hands up Now! He demanded.

We both slowly lifted them up.
He grabbed Hayes and handcuffed him, he smacked him up against the side of the cop car and started checking if he had weapons.

This is bullshit, He mumbled.
Any word you say could be used against you in court, the officer replied.

My heart was pounding
I don't want to go to jail
He grabbed me and cuffed me up also.

He checked if I had weapons also but he wasn't as hard on me.

He put Hayes in the back of the seat while slamming the door.
He put me in the other and did the same.

The drive was quiet other then hearing the cop talking into the little Walkie talkie attached to his shirt pocket.

I looked over at Hayes, he was looking out the window.

" Hayes " I whispered.
He turned his head to look at me.
What?
" I'm scared " I said with a tear about to come down my face.

No don't cry, I promise I will get us out of this. Okay? He asked concerned.

" Okay " I nodded.