"There is a lot of evidence against you Mr Bieber, Miss Argent"
I shrugged carelessly, one hand on the table, my other underneath the table intwined in maries shaky one. "I won't be talking until my lawyer arrives."
"Alright" the police officer looked aggravated that I nor Marie wasn't cooperating, he was watching me lay back "both hands on the table please"
My eyes were in slits and I bought mine and Marie's hand to the table. What did he think I was doing? Fucking fingering her or something? God damn I wish.
He turned to Marie this time, she was so innocent and shouldn't even be in the interrogation room.
"Don't ask her questions" I spat making the officer raise his eyebrows, yeah I know I'm messing with fire but I get panicky when they talk to Marie.
"Miss Argent.. Why don't you enlighten us on last night?" I gripped Marie's hand watching her bite her lip hard, I shook my head "like I just said, we're silent until my lawyer is here"
As if right on time, my lawyer Henry walked in with his briefcase beside him. "I'm here!" He rushed in and shook hands with the officer and asked for a few minutes alone with us.
That asshole officer left us for a while
Henry groaned with his head in his hands "you can't keep out of trouble Bieber, can you?"
I shrugged slightly and looked at Marie, fear was the only thing evident in her eyes.
"I'm going to make this simple, we drank too much and smoked weed then I drove us to the hotel- there it is now can we leave?" Henry nodded with a sigh, he's getting paid mad money from me so I'm surprised he actually cares when I'm fucked. "we'll make sure there's no prison sentence and just a fine, be careful what you admit.. Okay?"
Myself and Marie nodded, soon after the officer walked back in with a small but fierce looking woman beside him, she had a recorder with her. She sat beside the officer and turned on the recorder, it flashed red and she started talking to the recorder.
"Let's do this then.. It's 12:46am on Monday 24th November, myself Officer Morgan and Officer Smith are interviewing Mr Bieber and Miss Argent regarding an incident last night"
"So Mr Bieber, why did you drive knowing you were under influence of alcohol and drugs?" I groaned, wasn't it obvious?
"I couldn't think straight because I did those things" they just nodded their heads on repeat, listening to everything I was saying. I doubt they actually care about me nor Marie.
We're just famous prissy's to them, they all think we see ourselves as above the law. What bullshit.
"Miss Argent I think you're just an innocent girl who got caught up in the wrong crowd, met the wrong people" Morgan watched me as she said it, I squeezed Marie's hand because I wanted to hit this bitch. How fucking dare she.
"No, this isn't Justin's fault. I gave him the drugs and I was the one driving!" Marie started to cry, my head snapped towards her because she'd just lied about everything. I shook my head like crazy.
"This is my fault, all of it" she muttered not looking towards me, she looked at the woman whilst gripping my hand hard.
Why would Marie do this? I couldn't have my princess in here. I've been in prison before and I couldn't ever imagine her in there.
It's my worst fucking nightmare.
Before I could say anything officer Morgan turned her head to whisper something in officer Smiths ear.
"Marie, princess please look at me.." I begged but she wouldn't, she kept looking ahead with tears falling down her face.
The asshole Officer Smith stood up and took grip of my arm, I involuntarily stood up and we walked away "don't do this Marie" I yelled knowing I had no control here anymore. I hated having no control especially when it was Marie in trouble.
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"Henry you better look after my girl!" I yelled from a distance, the interviewing room door closed slowly and the last thing I saw was Marie's small smile and tear filled eyes.
She lip synced "I love you so much"
I sat in my prison cell alone, no Marie or officer.
I let it all go, everything I've wanted to do ever since I've been here. I cried for the first time here because Marie wasn't with me. I stood in front of the wall and pounded it hard making my knuckles bleed.
"Why would you do this princess?" I whispered, choking on my own sobs. And for hours all I could do was sit and wait.
This could possibly the worst time for me, waiting on my girls future.
She took a bullet for me. I just wish she didn't. I'm supposed to be taking all the bullets for her.
