Caught?

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A/N: Thank you so much for reading! Ahhh I can't believe we're at 30 reads! Thank you sooo much for reading <3

I pace back and forth in my cell as I brainstorm ideas on how to get proof from inside jail. It's useless if I have a suspect but no proof to back it up. Wait... what if they check the traffic cameras! Not only would that prove my innocence but it would also catch the perpetrator. 

"Excuse me!" I yell through the cell bars into the empty expanse of hallways. "Are there any officers around?" After I get no answer, I repeatedly start yelling. Eventually a police office shows up. Unfortunately it had to be the one who hates me. 

"What the heck do you want? You know you can get punished even more for causing a disturbance?" Chanyeol shoots me an annoyed glare as he moves his silver hair away from his eyes.

"Look I have an idea. What if you look at the traffic cameras around the scene? I even have a suspect but I just need proof to back it up." 

"That's actually not that bad of an idea. So who's your suspect?" 

"Well this is just a hunch but there's this girl who has a grudge against our teacher and I saw her car on the day of the crime."

"What's her name?"

"Jessica." He mouths the name after me, probably to remember the name for the future. 

"I'll go check right now. Where do you live again? I have to confirm your story." He takes out his phone and quickly types in my address as I dictate. He gives me a quick nod before he whisks away, leaving me in the darkness of my cell.

By this point I finished all the books and was bored out of my mind. I knew nobody would be coming to see me because I already had my visitors for today so basically  for the rest of the day, I had nothing else to do. How wonderful. I pace in my cell, trying to keep calm and not die of boredom. I decide to look out of the bars of my cell and look at the people passing by. The station was pretty crowded today but two familiar figures caught my eye. I watch as they talk to an officer who then in turn hands them a key. They then walk towards me.

"Minjun? Kai?" I back away from the door as Minjun unlocks it and jump up and down in joy. "How'd you guys get in here? What are you doing here?" 

"Well do you want to be alone for the rest of the time?" Kai replies smirking.

"Wooow. You have a point. But how'd you guys get in here?"

"Dude you know my brother right?" Minjun asks. I nod having a faint memory of her brother and how he would always tease me. He went to college when we were still in seventh grade. I remember him as the genius kid who skipped two grades, who never left his room and only left to go out with his friends. In never talked to him because I was scared of him. The most clear memory I have of him is when I accidentally took out his bookmark and he started screaming at me. Mijun never really talked about him either because she referred to him as idiot most of the time."Do you remember his name?" 

"Wasn't it like Chen or Chan or something? I don't know because you only call him idiot." 

"Close..." She open the cell door and step in with Kai. Then she closes the door behind her. The three of us take a seat on the floor in the shape of a triangle. 

"Uhhhh I give up."

"Chanyeol!" 

Wow. Great. The one officer that... Wow. My luck. "Oh no." I look over at Minjun as she had a confused look on her face. 

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