Chapter Thirty-One

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*There will be numerous POV changes*

Song of the Chapter: What Now by Rihanna

Jasmine's POV

"Why were you in New York?"

"Are you currently in a gang?"

"Why was that guy with you?"

All of the questions that the police gave me. It doesn't make sense.

"I'm not going to talk without an attorney," I said.

The first person I saw was Leon and he had to come three hours away from Philly to come here.

I was at the police station in New York and they put me in a room with a detective that keeps asking me questions.

I don't even know why I was here, but they told me I was arrested for computer fraud. Why would I be arrested for that?

I don't know where Trey is. Either he's scared for himself because I was here or something else.

The first person I saw was Leon and he looked angry. Really angry. He probably thinks that I have something to do with it.

But this time, I didn't do anything. I was here for a purpose and it's for singing.

"An attorney is not necessary," Leon said to the detective. "Jasmine, go to the waiting room."

I listened to what he'd said and walked out. It makes me want to punch someone in the face or actually hurt someone for no reason.

I saw Trey in the next room and he looked afraid. He ran to me and hugged me.

"Are you okay?"

"Not really," I answered truthfully. "I didn't do this. I really didn't."

"I know you didn't," he told me. "You were with me the entire time."

"At least someone believes me," I said. "I tried to do one thing and karma wants to bite me in the ass."

"You can't be guilty for this," he said. "You have a witness. Actually three witnesses if you add Janie and Michael Baker."

I sighed. "I guess, but how would they help me? It doesn't matter. You want to go to the waiting room with me?"

"Of course I will."

Nate's POV

I saw Jasmine getting arrested with that dumb ass Trey.

I knew he likes my sister because, come on, I know how boys work. I'm just trying to protect my sister.

Sure, I'd followed her all the way to New York, but it's dangerous out there. Now that I know for sure that someone's out for her, it's my job to handle it.

But then I saw Will walking.

"Nate?"

Shit, why is he here?

"Will?" I pulled my windows down and saw him walking. "Why are you here?"

"I should ask the same question."

"I'm just here for--"

"Stalking Jasmine?"

I didn't make a move and I tried to be calm. This asshole. I got out of the car and walked towards him.

"Dude, I'm just here--"

"Look, I know why you're here. I know all about you. You like her."

"Ugh, no." This is so weird to different levels.

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