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Bree;

I've been sitting in this room for over an hour and I'm still waiting to be questioned. I'm hungry, tired and my emotions are up, down and all over.

"This is stupid." I mutter to myself, playing with the hem of my shirt.

In a short time an officer enters the room and shoots me a smile, "Hello, Bree. I'm Constable Ross Starr" I send him a small wave and a tired smile. "So I was told you were a witness in a public assault downtown, is that true?"

I let out a shaky breathe, "Yes... But it wasn't supposed to happen the way it did."

He nods, "So is Mr.Johnny your boyfriend?"

"Ex boyfriend, we were catching up. I guess what happened escalated too quick and he was just defending me." I say, and he nods.

"Well, Ricky won't be getting held or put on a charge but we're going to be letting him go with a warning. Stuff like this is Orlando isn't allowed, but since you guys are visiting, a warning is all he'll get." I let out a huge relieved breathe and I lay my hand protectively over my stomach.

"Okay, so... When can we be let go?" I ask, and he makes a face.

"You can be let go when someone comes to pick you two up." I frown, "Do you have anyone to call so they can come pick you up?"

I know I'm going to regret this so much, considering nobody knows Ricky's here.

"Yeah, I do. Michael Clifford." I say, and he leads me out and over to a phone.

I dial Mikey's number and it rings twice before he answers.

Hello?

Hey, Mikey. It's Bree.

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Michael;

We were all at lunch in the lobby of the hotel when my phone rang, I excused myself from the table and went out to the hallway.

Hello?

Hey Mikey, it's Bree.

Bree? Hey, where are you?

At the police station, in holding.

My eyes widen and my heart races, wild thoughts taking over my mind.

What the shit, Bree!

Can you calm down? I need you to come pick me up.

Uh, yeah.. I'll be there in a bit.

I hang up and I go tell the others.

"Who was that?" Ashton asks, taking a sip of his pop.

"That was Bree." I say, I look at my phone, "She needs me to pick her up from the police station."

Everyone starts freaking and asks questions from left to right. "Stop! I don't know what happened, all she said was to pick her up."

I told everyone that I'll be back and Ashton and Sammy said they were going with me, I didn't disagree so we headed to the police station down town.

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We walked into the building and I went up to the front, "Hey, I'm here to pick up Bree Rufus."

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