Chapter 22

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it was the damn police . I don't care . I got up and turned around as they asked . They put handcuffs on me and sat me down on the side .  " what's your name ? " they ask as they take out their notepad . " daniel " I reply . " daniel what ? " they ask . " daniel skye " I say back with attitude . "let me see your ID " they say knowing that I don't have a real one . I hand them my fake ID but they didn't fall for it . They could tell it's fake . They put me in the car and drove me to the police station. I sat there for hours until they called my mom . My mom came in . She looked so mad . it was funny to me . " DANIEL WHATS WRONG WITH YOU " She yells having everyone stare at us . I just looked at her with no reaction. " DANIEL WHATS BEEN UP WITH YOU ?! FIRST YOUR ALWAYS OUT , THEN YOU START CUTTING YOUR SELF , NOW YOUR DRINKING ?! " she screamed . Everyone looked at me . I can't believe she just told everyone that I cut my self . My heart starts beating fast. I didn't know what to do . " daniel can we talk to you for a minute alone ? " says one of the police . I walk with him and sit down in a room . " I hear you cut your self " he says seriously. " sir I ... -" I begin saying before he cuts me off . " daniel , why do you cut your self ? " he says looking around . I had my sleeves down so he couldn't see . I didn't say anything . so he asked me " where do you cut " he says knowing he won't get a answer . I quickly put my arm under the table incase he tries to lift my sweater. He saw that i put my arm under the table so he started playing tricks to try and get me to show him . it worked . I had to listen to the police . " daniel we need to check you for weapons please remove your sweater . " the police says " weapons? I don't have any . And uh I'm cold " I say nervously . " it wasn't a question . Remove your sweater . " he says as he stands next to me . " damn it . he's gonna see my cuts . They are bad . " sir, please " I reply back . he gives me a ' i said now ' look . I was getting scared . I take off my sweater and quickly place my hand over my cuts . there were too many to cover them all with one hand . he saw them . " can you hurry please " I say anxiously . He grabs my hand and removes it off my cuts . I try to recover them but he held my hands down . " please stop " I say rolling my eyes . All of a sudden I see my mom come in . " MOM " I say really trying to cover my cuts . But the police were holding me too tight . She stares at my cuts speech less . Why was everyone making a huge deal about it . To me it meant nothing . after my mom checked my out of the police we drove home . I didn't talk the whole way there . I was upset with her . " Daniel ? " my mom says waiting for an answer . " daniel don't ignore me " she says repeating herself . she stops the car and pulls over . She lifts my sweater unexpectedly . " MOM U NEED TO STOP " I scream quickly covering them back up . 
* buzz buzzz *

My phone vibrates on the side car door . " i heard what happened . Are you okay " I say in my mind as I read the text message.

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