Javier and Paris (Falling for the enemy)

A lot happened after that. Javier and I sat side by side in the backseat, abondaning the money and his car. The police towed the car to Drew's house and when we arrived at the jail we were put into a cell.

But I was starting to feel angry towards Javier because it was really all his fault. If he hadn't suggested the runaway, we would have never been put here.

"You know I always thought your father would be on this side of the bars and I would be on the other" I said. "I mean, did you even consider the fact that we might get arrested for running off underage?"

"I didn't think that they would arrest us. And I'm actually not sure why they are arresting us" Javier said. Then he gripped the bars and shouted "Hey you! Why are we here?"

"For your crime obviously" The cop rolled his eyes.

"We didn't do anything!" Javier growled.

"Javier and Paris" He said.

"Yeah we'll theres a report you two checked into a hotel without paying" The officer explained.

"What?" I said. "Javier, the credit card was fake?"

"No I paid" Javier said. "I swear I did, I don't know how-"

The door swung open and slammed against the wall.

A police officer walked in. "It's your break Henry" The officer told him who nodded off to the guy and headed out. The officer sat down in Henry's spot and crossed his arms.

"This is all your fault" I said.

"My fault?"

"If you hadn't suggested we runaway, we probably would have never gotten into this mess!"

"Well would you have rather been dead?" Javier growled.

"Better than being in jail!"

"That's a stupid thing to say" Javier muttered.

"You have no idea how much you impacted my life!" I said.

"Don't you think that this is all new to me too?" He pressed. "I mean, how was I supposed to know that the credit card was fake, I mean, maybe Drew set us up and-"

"Well I hate to break it to you Javier but were not friends"

"Were just people that know each other" He said.

"No, were less than that. I hate you"

He glared at me just as the door opened again and in rushed Seth and...Drew.

"Oh my god" Seth said. "What happened? Why are you in jail? Do you have any idea how much trouble your in?"

"Of course I do mom" I said. "But could you make this quick, the sooner I get out of here, the father I'm getting away from that" I pointed to Javier, who of course glared again.

"What is my father doing here?" Javier asked.

"He came with me, to pick you both up" Seth said.

"Why us both?" I asked.

"Well that's the thing, you accused Drew of wanting to kill you, but he doesn't want to kill you. And as it turns out, he's an old friend of moms with no where to stay, so I offered our place. Now we'll all be living together"

"What!" We both cried. There were two very good reasons for not wanting to live with Javier. Firstly, I hated him and I meant that well. And second, his father was still a murderer and had convinced my own brother he wasn't!

After we were let go, Seth drove and Drew sat in the passenger side with me and Javier in the back, side by side once again.

"And your sharing a room" Seth said.

"Don't you realize that I hate him right now!" I said. "How could you do this to me! This is like the worst punishment ever!"

"Exactly" Seth said. We arrived at home and I stormed inside. How had my life gone from being fucking scary to being fucking horrible?