Cimorelli and Lauren's Problem

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the next day i limped into the kitchen for breakfast.  every step i took was painful.  

when i got to my seat everyone else had gotten there and sat down.

"how was the camp out in the living room?" mom asked us younger kids.

"it was so fun! we loved it!"dani was hyper as usual.

"great! i made eggs, bacon and toast for breakfast." mom set down a feast on the table.

we all ate our breakfast, amy or alex didnt say what happened last night.  ill have to thank them later.

dad walked into the kitchen and said, "lauren they found the rachel girl.  they want you to go down to the station and confirm it though."

great, ill have to see her again."ok"

"me and lisa can take her, we were going to go to the grocery store anyways." christina offered.

"ok, you ok with that laur?" dad asked me.

"yup" i simply said.  but the truth was that i didnt want to go. 

after we finished breakfast i went up stairs to get ready.  it wasnt easy.  i had to force myself to take the pain.  

i wore a white and black plaid (dont know how to speel it, sorry) skirt, white tshirt with a white sweatervest over top.  i also put on a white bow. (in the side video)

i slowly went down the stairs, christina and lisa were at the door. "you ready lauren?" christina asks.

"yes, lets go" i walk to the door when i get down the stairs.

christina drives, lisa in the passenger seat and i sit in the back by myself.  

when we parked in the parking lot of the police station lisa and christina got out, i stayed in the car.

"come on lauren" christina said.

i didnt answer, i didnt move.  i really dont want to go in there with rachel now. im so scared.

lisa must have been able to tell because she says, "lauren its alright, she wont hurt you"  lisa then reaches her arm out for me to take.  i grab her hand and she helps me out.  then together we walk into the station, my hand in her hand.