Chapter 13

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MEREDITH POV

I wanted to go to Blake, and ask him to take me home, but it was pretty late. Not only that, but he paid for the hotel rooms tonight, and at DisneyLand, it's pretty expensive.

I walked up to the balcony doors and opened it. As I opened the doors, the park came into view. It was beautiful. All the colors seemed to dance around, nothing seemed to ever go to sleep. It was amazing. The chill summer night wind blew against my hair, as I heard someone talking. It was coming from Blake's room next door.

I walked to the end of the balcony and somewhat eavesdropped. The phone was on speaker. And it sounded as if he was Blake was talking to Jackson, I mean my dad.

I couldn't hear anything properly, but he seemed worried about something. Then all of a sudden, I heard someone say "HURRY THE FUCK UP. "

A few seconds later the line went dead after my dad told Blake something. I had to know what was going on.

I walked into the hallway and closed the door, when I realized that I left my room card on the bed. Great.

I knocked on Blake's door to only hear snoring. There was no possible way that he was sleeping after talking to my dad to minutes ago.

I knocked again, harder.

"Blake, I know you're in there!"

Then the two doors away, someone opened the door only to shut me up.

I went downstairs to get another card, to find blue and red lights coming from outside. Then I noticed they were police cars.

I walked outside, and then overheard a police man talk into his little microphone- walkie-talkie thing and I heard Blake's name.

"Yes, the man's name is Blake H. Unfortunately he won't open the balcony doors, we are sending people up there to open the door...... Yes, we will bring him over to the station. "

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