A Dream Is A Dream

Why me?

The cops escorted us to what looked to be a jail house.

I got out of the car and saw Kay.

"The cops are suspecting Am of murdering the boys." She told me.

"I know." I said.

I walked over to the chair and sat down.

"Wait-how do you know!?"

"Well, I just figured cuz of what I heard and... It's a long story. And I'll tell you later but right now we have to figure out what's going on and fix it fast before we're too late."

Kay looked at me. "Yeah." She agreed. She looked around. "Why are we even in this jail house?"

I looked up at her. "I bet they are going to bring us into rooms and try to get information out of us. Ya know, we're all suspects."

"Oh yeah... I didn't think about that. Man. I hope they don't accuse me."

"Well what I don't get is how they could accuse Am! Why would she kill her own boyfriend!?" I stared at the ceiling.

Kay shrugged her shoulders and scuffed her feet.

Then the cops brought us into rooms.. Just like I thought they would. The guy opened the door and entered the room I was in. He slammed a folder on the desk and gave me a hard look. "So." He paused. Hen he pulled out the chair, turned it around and sat in it. "You claimed you were asleep the whole time." He questioned me with an eyebrow raised.

"Yes sir." I answered. My hands were shaking under the table.

He looked me straight in the eye. He didn't have any expression on his face. "Why are you lying?" He asked.

I looked up at him, shocked. How could he think I killed him? We had made love. We had been through so much together! How could he say I did that to him!? "I'm not." I said.

Just then I was cut off by a buzzing. He clicked his ear piece and said copy that. He gave me a stern look. "Alright. I might be back... We'll see about that." Then he got up and left the room.

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The cops came in and escorted me to a lobby where I saw all the boys and Kay. Where was Am? I thought.

Soon Am walked out in handcuffs. I could hear the cops reading off her rights, and how they would give her an attorney if she couldn't afford one, and all that junk.

What was going on!? Kay was snuggling with Harry, and they were both crying.

Liam put his arm around me. I jumped a little but liked the feeling of protection. Wow. What was even happening?

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I slept almost all the plane ride. Then Liam woke me up when we were almost to Times Square.

When we got into the hotel and unpacked, it finally sunk in I had to face tonight. I lost my boyfriend and my best friend was the one that killed him! Along with her boyfriend! I didn't want to go to the funeral.

I curled up in bed and turned on pitch perfect. I drifted off to sleep...

I saw Liam next to me holding my hand when I woke up. He looked at me and immediately let go. "I'm sorry... I just-"

"It's okay."

"Okay..." He looked away, and then back. I was about to wake you up, I wanted to let you sleep as long as possible because you looked so peaceful. We have to leave in an hour.

I glanced up at him. "No." I said calmly. "I'm not going tonight. I've made up my mind and I'm not going."

"You have to bab-" he cut himself off.

I didn't care if he called my babe. It wasn't real love... It was like, sibling love. Right? I snuggled in close and tried to fall back asleep.

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