Stella's POV
I scowl at the cop as he makes his way closer to me. I'm intimidated but sure as hell not ready to just put my hands out for the cuffs. I'm not going down without a fight. By now my eyes are used to the ambient blue and red lights, but the repetitive sirens are getting on my last nerve. "Miss, I'm afraid you're under arrest for breaking and entering." I roll my eyes, a habit that seems to only get stronger. "Oh come on!" I retort. "It wasn't even breaking and entering, thank you very much! It was just entering. The door was unlocked." The cop chuckles and shrugs. "You do realise that is still a felony, right?" I give the cop a death glare and start walking in the opposite direction. "Miss! You are under arrest! It is illegal to walk away from a cop who has given you orders! Hands when I can see them, NOW!" Knowing I have no hope, I turn around and do what I was told. The cop wears a sly grin on his face, clearly satisfied. Without hesitation, he puts the silver metal cuffs on my hands. "Please, don't do them too tight," I beg, my eyes filling with tears of fear. "I'm sorry miss, but I can't take any risks." Once the cop is finished with the cuffs, he leads me to the back of the car. It couldn't be more depressing. The small space is dark, gloomy and grey. The cuffs tugging at my wrists are cold and add to the fear in my eyes. As I'm shoved to the confined vehicle, wth no Jen to calm me down or be by my side, my fear and anger are mixed with sadness, and I let the tears fall.
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Jonah's POV
"Hey, boys? Have you heard the news?" I call out across the room from my cell. A mix of "no's" and "tell me's" flood my ears in response. I'm about to speak when one other guy calls out, "Did a guy get wasted at the strip club again?" I roll my eyes, I can practically HEAR his dirty grin. "No, not quite," I answer gruffly. "Some high-school graduate chick got drunk for the first time and decided to break into some shitty makeup store." The room is silent for a second before all the boys howl in laughter. "You're shitting me," I hear someone yell. "Nope, heard Sherriff Linkin leave a quarter of an hour ago, eavesdropped on the call." "A girl?!" I get as a reply. I've been in this cell for four years, never once has a girl stepped foot in this hellhole. I know I have a reputation, being the 'manly one' in this place, but I can't help but be the slightest bit curious...
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A/N: Ahhhhh! We finally meet Jonah! Stella's gonna get jailed! I don't know how I feel about the actual quality of the writing, but I guess I'm happy. Its shorter than usual, but I promise it will get better. So grateful for the positive comments! I even got a few votes, who would've thought? Can't wait to write more, hope you guys are enjoying it as much as I am! I know I've said this countless times, but don't be afraid to give feedback! Love you all and stay tuned for another update! But before I go, don't you just love the green dress in the photo?? I know I do😏
XX Adriana <3
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Trapped
Teen FictionStella is an innocent girl who made one mistake. Jonah is a boy who is known for many of his mistakes. When the hard life that is jail throws them together, they make the most of it. But is Jonah really who Stella thinks he is?
