Chapter 11- Home

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"It was brushed off. If you would have checked, you would have known instead of accusing me of shit." Frank says when he closes the door behind the Detective. "Why don't you tell me how you got mixed up in it then?" The Detective sighs and sits in the chair in the dining room.

"Don't you have it on file? Read it." Frank demands, still standing next to his front door. He's a little nervous even though he has no reason to be because he's sure the Detective knows what happened. Why is he here to dig up dirt on something that is already proven?

"I want to hear it from your mouth though, Frank. I want to hear what happened." The Detective has this sort of gleam in his eye and he's just making Frank angrier. "Why?"

"Why won't you do it?" Detective Connor questions back. Frank is tired of this. He's not going to repeat to some stranger a day that made him almost die of starvation and dehydration afterwards. "You know what, Detective Connor, you can leave. Now." Frank opens the door and stands aside. The two have a staring session before Detective Connor nods slowly and gets up to leave.

What Frank doesn't expect is for Detective Connor to snatch him by his shirt and get in his face. "Next time, I expect you to speak!" He hisses, spit flying in his face. "It's not a fucking big deal and you're blowing this out of proportion! Leave!" Detective Connor shoves Frank back roughly and slams the door behind him.

Frank has to admit he's scared of Detective Connor now. He could have killed Frank right then, and it would have been Frank's fault because he let him in the house. He never would have thought... though he was iffy about Detective Connor reason. Detective Connor just took this petty case because he wanted to make Frank out as a fucking criminal for some reason. It was seriously nothing to be so worked up about, so there may be some underlying issues? Though, what they could be, Frank has no idea.

February 26, 2013

I received a C on my Test in A2 today. My mom checks my grades on the computer and when she found out she yelled at me. She told me that I shouldn't have gotten a C if I'd been studying like I've been telling her.

I have been studying.

She said it's my stupid friends that contribute to me failing. "The no good hood rats. They don't even have Fathers so of course they're a bad influence on me."

That was when things got crazy, because I stood up for my fucking amazing friends, and we both started yelling at each other. I told her she had no right. That even though Frank and Ray didn't have their dads around didn't mean they were bad kids. That Frank and Ray were amazing and the best friends anyone could have. That Mikey has an amazing family that are always there for him and us. That when I found out I got a C and knew she'd get mad, I started crying and Ray was there to comfort me.

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