Prison Fic (Jacob Sartorius x reader)

Prologue

I slowly gained consciousness from my sleep in my room. I began my daily routine of calling Rolf in the morning until he woke up. My record was 11 calls before he finally picked up. Hopefully this time it will take less calls... The phone on the other end rings, and it's six more calls before rolf finally picks up

"Morning, Rolf" I say

"Hey (Y/N) he replies. His voice is so scratchy when he wakes up. Two years later and he still is going through puberty

"how many times have i told you to stop calling me at 7 am when its the summer?" he said groggily. Oh, Rolf, what a jokester. I know he loves it secretly. "you're so silly!" I say. "how's my favorite little celebrity doing?" i ask

Rolf laughs a little "I'm alright, just tired because somebody woke me up. Going with cam and the crew to magcon today to meet some fans. You?"

"ya know, you oughta give me VIP passes one day..." i say slightly angrily. he never takes me to magcon or any conventions. I KNOW he he has the passes, but he's holding out on me.

"Babe, you know none of my fans know about us. I still gotta put those flirty tweets up. I promise one day I'll take you with me, okay?"

I sigh slightly. "Alright Rolf. I'll trust you"

"anyway," he starts, "ive gotta get packed, ill call you later" he says. I hear the all too familiar click of the phone hanging up and i can't help but tear up a bit. Gone for a whole week?! How will i survive?

I flop back down on my bed for a second but then stand up. I walk to my dresser and pull out the crusty sweatshirt that started this all. I held it gently in my arms, making sure none of the crust fell off. I'll miss Rolf so much.

I walk downstairs to the kitchen, my parents have already left for work. I grab a granola bar and some orange juice. I pull out my phone and turn on sweatshirt. I listen to it every day, but this time rolfs voice sounds so angelic and I miss him already

I flip on the TV while clutching the sweatshirt, and it's on CNN from my parents watching it last night. I see the story and flip. "Drake sues Jacob Sartorius for Plagiarism"

I nearly fainted.

i sprint to the phone and call rolf again. This time it takes one call, but it's not Rolf who answers the phone... it's the police! He tells me Rolf was just taken into custody and his court date will be in three days.