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Juan
Jail cell  are cold. Exspeacily in this October wind.Thin blankets was wrapped around me as I tried to keep warm. "This was the right thing too do." I said rubbing my arms." You could've told me before you did it you know?" I jumped at the sound if Liams voice. He had his hands gripping the bars from the outside. His head against them." I'm sorry. I didn't want too upset you." I said trying to wipe that frown off his face. When it did no good he continued to talk." Does Jewels know?" He said looking at me a little hope in his eyes. I shook my head." Man, they all know. Everyone. Even Jen. I just wished she could be figured out diffrently." I nodded understanding. Behind him I saw a flame light up his mother's face giving me a better look. "Now dear, don't be discouraged. With a little late night works in pretty sure I can get you out of here." She said blowing smoke in my face. I coughed and swatted it away. She grabbed my chin and turned my head left and right examining me. "With a strong build like that you don't need to be in a jail cell. You need to be working. I'm pretty sure Liams father wouldn't mind helping with that now would he?" She asked looking at her son with courioisity. Liam nodded his head. "Yea, I don't think he would mind. " he bit his lip and looked at his mother. She smirked and put her hand out for me too shake. I shook it and they started too leave. But before she could get to the door, I called out to her. "Hey! Wait. Mrs. Harper, thank you." She nodded her head and just smiled. "Don't thank me. Thank liam." And then they were gone.

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