A/N: this is part 2 to the previous imagine !!!!
Love u all a lot !!!!
Scott
"Are you sure you wanna do this?"
I nod.
"Are you gonna talk?"
I shrug.
"Want to go alone?"
I nod and get out of the car.
"Be safe. Love you."
I put on a small smile before turning to walk inside.
I've never been to a jail before.
It looked like a prison.
Wait, lol.
I walk to the reception desk.
"Uh, I'm here to see Mitch Grassi." I say.
"I'll call him for you." The lady says lethargically.
She dials a number on her phone and says a few words to the person on the other end.
"He'll be out in a minute. You can wait over there." She says pointing to an area with tables and chairs.
I sit at a small table and bounce my knees nervously.
A door opens and I shoot my head in its direction.
A small, skinny boy with dark hair is led through the door.
Is that really him?
He comes to my table and sits down.
I take note of the security guard a table over and the handcuffs.
I swallow. "Hi."
He looks down.
"I... We've missed you."
He nods.
"I know you can talk more than that." I say, getting a lump in my throat.
He forces a smile. "Yeah."
His broken voice sends a bullet through my chest.
We sit in silence for a minute.
"I'm sorry." He whispers.
I clench my jaw. "Okay."
"How's the band?" He says, trying to lighten things up.
"Okay. We got a new tenor..."
"Oh."
I hear the hurt in his voice.
"His name is-"
"I don't care." He says plainly.
I can't help but laugh. "You haven't changed."
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Fanfictioni'm lauren i'm 19 and idk what i'm still doing here it's been 2 yrs and idk what's going on just a sad college student