I Won't Forget | kian lawley.

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We left and got in an uber to Fox River.

I can't believe this just happened.

Why do people keep dying on me? Is this a sign that I should stop loving people and give up?

This just can't keep happening.

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"We're here" the uber says as he stops the car.

We all got out of the car, seeing cops walking out of the prison.

We thanked the uber and walked inside, seeing Brent all scared.

"Brent relax" Ethan says as he does a loud slap on his back.

Brent starts chasing Ethan as we walked in.

"Hello guys, who are you visiting?" The front desk says as he continues to fill in some form.

"Kian Lawley" I say as the the guy looked up at us.

"I'm sorry but you .. can't visit him" he says as he smiles awkwardly.

"Deputy from Los Angeles says we can" I say as I smirked.

"Oh .. alright. Sorry about that. Go through. I'll let the cops know you're visiting him" The guy says as he stands up opening the door with a loud 'BUZZZZZ'

As we were all going to walk in, the cop stopped us. "Sorry but we can only have one to two people come in throughout the visitation"

I looked around as the others told me to go in alone. I nodded as I walked in seeing everyone talking and hugging each other.

As I waited by the table, Kian came out of the door with his hands in handcuffs in front of him, wearing an orange overall.

As he was getting uncuffed, I ran up to him and hugged him tightly feeling the pain on losing someone.

"I missed you .." he says as he kisses my forehead and continues to hug me tightly .. feeling my tears fall.

"I missed you too .. ho -"

"You two, go to a table. This ain't no romantic film" the cop shouted as I rolled my eyes and walked to a table.

As he sat down, I wiped my tears that couldn't stop dripping.

"Kian .. did this .. really happen?" I asked as I grabbed his hand.

"Baby .. I .. I really don't remember anything or any of this. When I woke up, I find myself in a cell with a guy named Sucre." He says as I sighed deeply.

"Please .. tell me the truth because I don't want people to know that I'm in love with a criminal." I say as my tears continued dripping.

"Nat .. I'm telling the fucking truth. You know I wouldn't do that." He says as I could see he was telling the truth.

"Then .. how did you end up in jail when you never did it in the first place?" I asked as he sighed.