Naive

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ASIA

"What do you mean I can't see him?"

"He is currently being interrogated and either way, you're not his wife. So, you won't be able to see him."

"He is my fiance!" I lied yelling at his face.

His eyes peered down at my hands, and I didn't have any fingers so I put my hands behind my back.

"Just because I don't have my ring on me, don't mean I'm not engaged." I rolled my eyes at him before taking a seat waiting for parents to come.

It's been five whole hours since Lucas been arrested for a reason that I don't even know. I was so upset, because I know how the police act especially towards black men. So I was definitely afraid for his life.

My eyes were red and puffy as I was shaking my legs up and down in frustration. I wiped the tears that poured down my face.

"What's going on Asia?" My dad and mother said rushing into the precinct.

I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't even know, they just came in and took him, and now they don't want to tell anything."

My dad sat besides me as my mother went over to a lady who was in a booth.

He held onto my hand, "Are you okay?"

I shook my head no, "I just want to at least know what's going on."

"Yeah I understand, but hopefully he is all good."

I didn't say anything, I just sniffed and wiped my nose.

"Don't cry princess."

I rested my head against his shoulder, "Things just got so good. I swear I'm tired of all this drama."

"I am too, I am too." He said massaging my shoulder.

"I need to call his mother." I told my dad pulling out my phone.

LUCAS

I sat on the cold chair alone resting my hands on the steel table. One police person came to get my information and now I was waiting for them to tell me why I'm in this bitch.

I already know Asia is going crazy because of the way things happen. I think the reason why I'm here is because doing the drops with Brandon, but I just don't know how I got caught.

A male officer walked in and took a seat that was in front of me smoking on a cigarette.

"Mr.Brown." He exhaled on his cigarette and since I was handcuffed I couldn't push the stench from coming my way.

I looked at his name tag, "Mr.James." I scoffed.

"Why am I here?" I asked.

"Do you know this person?" He slide a picture of Brandon with a hoodie on.

I leaned back in my chair, "Probably."

"What do you mean "Probably?""

"He looks a familiar." I shrugged my shoulder.

"Have you ever sold drugs?"

I kept silent because I remember them telling me that I didn't have to answer any questions.

"I guess that's a yes?"

"I never said yes or no."

He didn't reply, he just continued to jot down on his notepad.

"We know that you and Brandon were together selling drugs about 3 times a week about 3 months ago."

"I don't recall."