Chapter 2
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I got out of the cop car, and was asked if I wanted to make a phone call. Of course I was the one that was being locked up and Julia got away. Sometimes I kinda hate her. I grabbed the phone and called my dad. Furious, he said he was leaving me here, and would take me out in a few days. He wanted me to learn my lesson. Pushing me into the freezing cold, barred up jail cell, a sudden stench hit me. I looked around ans noticed the toilet hadn't been cleaned. Disgusting! I sat on the stiff cot and waited for sleep to take me away. With the chill, I couldn't sleep, so I just lay there. I waited for dawn, but it seemed to never come. Eventually I woke up and saw that I was still in the cell. Fuck! I turned over, trying to find a comfortable spot. "Screw this!" I said as I got up. I walked over to the metal toilet. It freaked, but I had to go. I sat down and it was freezing. Still exhausted, I rushed off the seat. I sat down on the bed, and tried to remember why I was in here.
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Sitting On A Bench
JugendliteraturAshley is in and out of jail, and although she has a family, she doesn't really know them. She knows a few people, and one of them is Julia. Her best friend for as long as Ashley can remember. Ashley has to deal with reality, and who is really there...
