Love, Sophie 2

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Chapter 2:

We were at the police station. A man called the police and told them about the incident. We were in the office, but the man was in the hospital.

My parents were on their way to take us back home. At first, the police wanted to arrest Blake for almost killing the man. But after the call from the man himself admitting what he did was wrong, and how ashamed he was, he said it was okay for Blake to be free and that he actually deserved it. We all agreed when he said that, to be honest.

Come on, you grab a girl's ass, and you do not expect anyone jumping on you? Ha.

"Are you okay?" Lucas looked at me.

"Yeah, I'm just disgusted with myself," I whispered, looking down.

"I am sorry you feel that way, Sophie," Blake sighed.

"You're the best brother anyone can have," I smiled as I hugged him.

"I'm-" before Lucas finishes his sentence, the door was brutally opened, revealing my parents.

"Are you guys okay?" That was the first sentence my mom said when her eyes stopped at us. We all nodded, but remained seated until our parents talk to the officers.

When everything was clear, we all stood up, we apologized to the officers, and we thanked them. We walked out of the police station with an exhausted look in our faces. "Learned your lesson?"

"I'm so confused," Blake looked up at mom who was glaring at me.

"Now we're going to be the talk of the country," mom sighed.

"You're blaming us for defending our sister?" Lucas' eyes widened.

"Lucas, you're fourteen, and you entered a police station," mom exclaimed. My father stayed silent as he turned on the car, we all climbed inside the car.

"We're lucky that there's no paparazzi waiting for you guys," dad spoke up. "But I'm really glad that you guys are okay."

"Oh my god, I forgot about the paparazzi!" Mom gasped. "Thank the lord, no one appeared."

"Thank you Blake for protecting your sister," dad turned his head to look at Blake who had a small smile on his face.

"No need to thank me."

"And Sophie, you're beautiful, but we have to look for defense lessons," dad laughed.

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Next morning came by, and there was a knock on the door. I heard Blake groaning so loud from down the stairs because it was four in the morning. I jumped up from the bed, and ran downstairs to see who. Blake eagerly swung the door open, ready to be killing someone again. Immediately, Blake was attacked by flashing cameras and people talking. He shut the door quickly, and looked up at me.

"Oh, shit."

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It was close to 6 and the paparazzi were still outside. Everyone was awake because of the noises.

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