Chapter Three

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Aarons pov:
"Mr. Griffin, your father's here to pick you up...again," The drunk cell dude said as he unlocked the cell I was currently in. I stuck my hands into the pockets of my baggy hoodie. My father's face was full of anger and disappointment.

"I see you were with your with your friends again, and I see as well that alcohol was involved? Am I correct?" I gave him a smirk and looked at him into his dark soulless eyes.

"You are very much correct."

"I wish you left with your sister," He said under his breath. I heard him very clearly.
"What was that Mr. Papi?" I said as I wrapped my arm around his neck. He snarled at me but didn't say anything. "Oh do you have a problem? You gonna beat it out of me again?" I said making sure the cops heard me. He forced a smile onto his face. "Of course not, I would never lend a hand on my," He cupped my cheeks and squished my face together. "Beautiful little boy," When he said boy he squared my face trying to hurt me. iI just slipped out of his hands and walked out to the front and gathered my things. I found my shades and slipped them on and headed out of the police station. I grabbed a cig out of my pocket and lit it and headed down the street. There's no way in hell that he's gonna take me home. I took a long drag and simply held my breath to hold the smoke in. Once I couldn't hold it any longer, i opened my mouth just a little bit allowing the smoke to escape my lungs. The wind was cool because it was fall, my favorite season the same as my sis..ter. "I am sorry Iris...I didn't want to hurt you." I still remember the day I left her.

I shook my head to get the thought of my sister out of my mind and continued down the busy streets of San Diego. Once I am eighteen, I am out of this place,just two more years and I can go find my sister and finally be happy.

"Your out alittle early than normal? Threaten to report abuse again?" I look over to see my what you call it? Girlfriend in her car beside the road. Her arm slug out from the window of the car. She thinks we're dating even though I am always telling her that I broke up with her months ago. "Alice, go away and leave me alone. Please." I say as I took another drag.

'Why would I leave my boyfriend on the streets right out after he got out of jail." Her voice was full of hurt. I don't want to hurt her but she makes it so hard.

"As i have said a million times, i broke up with you. Please get that through you insane head." I started to walk off. I heard a door slam open and then shut. I look then behind me and she was storming off to my direction. She was wearing shorts that showed too much and a shirt that covered nothing. Once she got to my face, she wrapped her arms around my neck. Her eyes lay heavy on me " Are you really throwing.

me out just like that?" Her voice was filled with lust and yet blood thirty. She did this every time I broke up with her. And i know its my fault to fall back into her arms but she's so goddamn hot. Her face go closer to me and she pressed her lips onto mine causing my breath to disappear. She stuck her tongue into my mouth before I could even realize what was going on. I pressed my hands onto her trying to push her off. But as she kissed me, my body grew even more numb. My head began to spin and I was slowly getting dizier as the seconds passed. It was moments when I noticed what she has done. She had drugged me again. Her lips part from mine and her face had a huge grin on it. My legs became jelly and I fell onto the ground. She kneeled down to me She cupped my cheeks. I tried my best to focus on what was happening. "Don't ever say your breaking up with me again." Her voice was manic and then she grabbed my arms and helped me onto my feet. She carried me into her car and drove off. Then everything grew funny. I started to laugh. My sides stung and my lungs hurt but I couldn't stop. "I know, it's funny that you would try to leave me right" I felt hands run through my hair.
"Get me out of this car now," I said with the little breath I had left.
"Okay," Alice said as she slammed the brakes and pushed me out of the car. Leaving my drugged ass onto the streets again. With all my strength, I started to my house.

Once I got to my house, I saw that my parents werent home at the moment which was a relif. If they saw my ass fucked up again, they'd do their special treatment. I stumbled my feet up to my room and then fell to my bed. My head was still spinning and by now my head was pounding.
My eyes began to fill heavy and I coudnt help but allow myself to black out

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