The lights stood dull. The ground was cold, the silent air grew with tention. Officers walked by giving glares. The urge to scream was killing them all. Amy fisted her hair with rage wanting to pull every strand out. She felt scared and stressed out. She hugged her body trying to get some warmth.
Heather looked around lost and confused. Her face was like a lost stray puppy. She fiddled with her red hair curling her fingers through the strands. She looked at Amy and saw her stressed out state, she wanted to say something, but she just kept her mouth shut.
Meghan glanced past the bar holding them in a small jail cell. She looked up with watery eyes hoping this wasn't real. She blinked the tears away and then looked over to the other girls, silent as a fish. She stood up and walked over to the bars, looking around. This was not suppose to happen, she isn't going to end up like her ungreatful parents.
Katrina was getting irritated by the silence. She didn't really care as to what happened. It wasn't much of a crime. It's not like they killed someone. It was just cocaine, an illegal drug they snorted. She looked at all the other girls sitting down stressed out.
"Ms, Freya, Margo, Smith and La Rose, you have a bail." One of the officers said opening the cell and releasing the girls. Heather raised her eyebrows as to who would bail them out. She nudged Meghan on the side.
"I don't know." Meghan replied quietly.
They walked out to where all the main offices where. "Outside there is some guys waiting." A lady said as she typed away on her computer. Amy ease by easy loosened up. But the question still stood; who bailed them out?
"Hey I gotta go to the bathroom. Can someone come with me?" Heather said quickly before Amy and Katrina exited the building. Meghan nodded her head.
As soon as they got to the bathroom, Heather turned the tap on and washed her face with some refreshing cold water. "Are you alright?" Heather asked Meghan.
"I don't know. I just can't believe all this." Meghan answered back.
"Everything should get better. Look at the bright side, we don't have to stay here anymore. Someone was kind enough to bail us out." Heather softly said.
"What's with the grumpy face?" Katrina questioned as she poked Amy's cheek. Amy glared at her. The sun beated down on their tired and greasy skin.
"What's with the grumpy face? Are you stupid or something? We were just now in jail because you decided having cocaine was a good idea. You just had to drag us along, didn't you?" Amy exclaimed.
Katrina rolled her eyes, Amy strucked a nerve in her head. "Maybe I was trying to show you guys some real fun, not like you do anything fun?" Katrina said as she pointed to Meghan and Heather walking towards them.
"I'm - " Amy started, but was cut off by Katrina.
"Your a buzz kill most of the time. If you don't want to have fun, your free to f*ck off, no one is stopping you and don't go blaming everything on me, if you were so scared you would have backed out, but you didn't because you know your a buzz kill." Katrina finished.
Amy stopped and scowled at her. Just then Aiden, Kyle, Blake and Ryder started walking towards the girls. Amy continued scowling at Katrina. "Your staring isn't going to do anything to me." Katrina said.
That did it for Amy to throw a punch at Katrina's face. The guys looked shocked. Meghan and Heather rushed over to the two girls fighting. Amy was on top taking control and throwing blows at Katrina's face.
"Hey isn't that the blonde chick at our car when the money got stolen? And that's green eyes over there who kneed me in my balls. Dude, those are the girls who stole the money." Kyle pointed out approaching closer to the fight.
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Guilty Freedom [Editing]
Ficción GeneralMask > Check Gun > Check Escape Car > Check Rob The Dinner × Change of plans, steal the money from a group of hot guys > Check Party in Cancun >Hell Yeah Fall in love? Meet Heather, Meghan, Amy and Katrina; four bestfriends on a hunt for money to g...