Flower Bitch's POV
I got to the police station and got out of my current boy toy's car.
I walked inside with whatever-his-name-was following me.
"Maria Flower." Shit. Keep it together. You have a rock solid story.
The officer grabbed my arm and drug me to the questioning room. "What exactly is this all about?"
"We believe you may know something about Lawrence Mjolnir's shooting." The officer said.
"Oh my God! Lawrence was shot?! That's awful!"
The officer just stared at me with a raised eyebrow. "We are going to start with some basic questions. Where were you on the night of September 4?"
"Well, officer, you see I was at the movies with my boyfriend out there. I think after that..." I thought for a moment. "After that, I believe we just went for a walk."
"Where did you walk?" He questioned.
"The park not far from here." I decided that would suffice, considering the hospital was on the other side of the city.
The rest of the questions he asked were just going off the answers I told him.
"Alright Maria. You're good to go. It looks like you had nothing to do with this. You have a nice day."
Haha. Those fools.
We left and went to my house. As soon as I sat on the couch, I got a text.
I pulled my phone out and looked at the message.
From- D ;)
Maria. We're over. These past three years, I forgot how sweet and innocent she was. I can't do this and I won't. You can find somebody else to do your dirty work.
Fine. If Donn-Donavan- won't do this, then I'll just have to do it myself.
I always have to do shit myself.
Sorry this is short guys! First glimpse into FB's brain. Donavan! Nooooo! Enjoy!
~Ames~ :D
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Deal Breaker
RandomFive people form an unlikely friendship when they all meet through their drug dealer. They become closer when they form an alliance against their enemy, an evil bitch at their high school. How will things turn out when it's 5 against 1?
