Europe's Most Wanted

THE PLAN (34)

LAURENS POV - THE NEXT DAY - 1:30pm

I woke up late in the hotel room the cops provided me for the next few days.

I had to go back to the base, Hunter was there. All the cars were also still at the mansion where the auction was held.

I was all on my own. Everyone else got put into prison. I felt so guilty.

"AGHH!" I shouted as I stuffed my face into my pillow.

I threw the blanket off and went over to the kitchen. What am I going to do?

I took my phone and put in my location for Porsha to come to me. I also told her to bring Hunter. Hopefully he will listen to her. I can't believe they're in prison.

Prison!

Jace finally got what he deserved but my friends.. I know they did bad but atleast they know they did bad. Jace.. Jace thinks he's perfectly normal. He makes me sick to the stomach.

I refuse to sit around. I have to do something. How am I going to do anything alone? I am useless.

I put my head in my hands and started crying. "I should have told him I had a child. I wanted to.. I just.. I coulnd't." I sobbed to myself.

I remained silent for a few more moments then I stood up and roughly smashed a plate against ground.

"WELL YOU DIDN'T!" I screamed as I watched the glass shards shatter across the floor. My heart was racing as I looked at the ground. I looked up and saw my reflection in the mirror. My jaw opened. I looked like a complete and utter mess.

The tears continued to fall down my cheeks as I stared at myself. I lost it. My sanity is gone.

"You know.. Jace was right..

YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A FILTHY WHORE!" I yelled at my reflection and smashed the mirror into smithereens with a stool. I jumped back as the glass flew everywhere.

I screamed and cried as I fell to the ground. Something sharp hit against my hand. "Oh no.." I breathed heavily. I lifted my hand slowly to look at it.

Blood was dripping down my palm. I didn't feel it though.

I was numb.

DANIELS P.O.V - 2 weeks later - 6:45pm

"This is bullshit. There's no way I am staying here for ten years." I sighed to myself.

"We now have precisely 3636 days left." Stuart said. My cellblock was in between Stuart and Jeremy. I gave Stuart a look.

"Lukes got his whole life left." Jeremy said. I stood up and put my hands on the bars. I pressed my head against a bar and closed my eyes.

"Lauren will save us.. won't she?" Stuart asked. "We don't even know where she is now Stuart." Cara said. "Im worried for her." Kayla piped in and we nodded.

The doors to our cell block opened and two cops walked in, smirking at us.

"Howdy. How is your stay holding up?" Prick with a small dick, I like to call him, asked us. "Oh, just dandy! Thank you kind sir for asking. I had a fabulous dream last night that I killed you." Jeremy sneered then walked walk into the corner of his block. 

"Yeah really? And I had a great roast dinner last night. It was fucking fabulous itself." He smirked. We all kind of knew 'prick' and Jeremy despised each other ever since we got locked up two weeks ago.

"Well, we're here with your food. So be greatful." The lady with him said as she rolled in a tray. I looked at the food and there was barely anything on it.