Dormmates

Trust issues

😆😆😇❤thanks for being patient. Sorry for the delay of this chapter.😢😢

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We rushed to the police station.

"Aaaaa... I think someone is following us!" I said barging into the police doors and running to the receptionist.

"I'll be with you in a minute." An old lady with the name tag that was ingraved with the words Debrah on it.

"I don't have a minute!" Bret shouted a bit too loudly.

"Okay okay, what seems to be the issue." Debrah said.

"Ohhhh myyy gooddness!!!!!" I said shouting and I felt all the  eyes in the room looking at me.

"Okay ma'am may you please call down, I can't help you if i don't know what's going on." Debrah said in a gentle but strict voice.

"Sorry," I whispered.

" So what's going on." Debrah said.

"Okay so we were driving right, and then a car started following us , I took four right turns and now I am a hundred percent sure that someone Is following us. We are now here and I'm not sure where the vehicle that was following us is." Bret said looking behind him to check if he could see the vehicle through the glass door.

"Do you have a description of the vehicle?" Debrah asked.

"Yeah a have a picture" Bret said.

"Abby show her the picture." Bret said turning to me.

I showed her the picture and she scribled down the descriptions.

"Follow me,"she said as she got off her chair started walking to a door at the back of the room.

Debrah was a minute lady when she got off her high chair. It was actually rather difficult for her to reach the knob of the door.

"Let's go." Bret said grabbing my hand.

We walked into the door and entred a room.

"These young adults are here to see you Mr Murray." Debrah said .

Debrah gave a brief summary of the reason why we were here to the detective. Soon after , she left.

"Have a seat," Mr Murray said.

"Have you two ever been in a policemans office?" The policeman asked.

'Ohhhh his a policeman, not a detective' I thought to myself.

"No sir" I quickly said forgeting that he had asked a question.

"Okay , let's focus on why your here." Mr Murray said.

"I agree,"Bret said.

"So do you guys have any enemies. Usually at your age your enemies are usually your exes or your previous best friends. " the policeman said.

"Actually, we do" I said.

"Okay then, let's start from there." Mr Murray said grabbing a pen and a scrap book.

"I have an ex boyfriend. He tried to kill me and my boyfriend Bret a while ago. We got  seriously injured and we did go to a detectives office and my ex boyfrind was there and he said he did it out of jealousy." I told the detective.

"What's his name?" The detective asked.

"Greg Thomas." Bret inquired.

"Anyone else you think might be a suspect?" The detective asked.