in·de·ci·sion- /ˌindəˈsiZH(ə)n/
noun
the inability to make a decision quickly.
synonyms: indecisiveness, irresolution, irresoluteness, lack of resolution, hesitancy, hesitation
i am gonna update "the purge" but i need to finish this story first.
RIP KHAED @/ eatdemons #LLK
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Stokeley pulled the police off of me, and him and Trippie helped, keep him away from me. Its almost as if he was so mad, that he wanted to hurt me, for only being upset. Isaiah helped me up off the ground. Isaiah put his arm around me, hugging me friendly, as Trippie said things to the police officer to calm him down, as Stokeley held him down.
I wiped my tears, as the first police officer came back from putting Jah in the police car.
"serenity, we are gonna have to take you to the station, to see your mom. She has been worried" The officer said. "though she shouldn't be, because you look awfully healthy"
"yeah because i wanted to be here. They were taking good care of me" I frowned at him.
"frank, get the fuck up before you get fired again" The first police officer said to the one on the ground.
"and i understand that serenity, but it's still considered a kidnapping" Greg continued.
"can we come ? " Stokeley asked.
The two police men, dressed in uniform, stared at each other. They communicated with their eyes, making many different facial expressions, before shrugging.
"i guess so" He sighed, rubbing his bald head.
"but yall are gonna have to take your own car, and if you don't show up to the station in 20 minutes, you all are gettin' locked up" Frank warned us.
[ i know this is so unrealistic, but just go with it :) ]
"okay" Stokeley said, grabbing his keys.
Rahime and Danny got up too, following me, Stokeley, and Micheal out of the door. As soon as we got outside, the police officers pulled off, with Jahseh in the backseat, making me tear up.
Stokeley patted me softly, on my shoulder, leading me to their black shiny van. I sat in the passenger seat next to stokeley as everyone else was in the backseat.
The drive wasn't any more than 15 minutes, but the entire car ride was silent, making it feel as if it took years to get there.
The entire ride, everyone just sat in silence, as if they were thinking.
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The police, Frank, was outside of the prison, waiting for us. Once we all got out of the car, he took us inside. He lead us to this large room where there was a lot of tables , and people sat there, talking.
"where's jah ?" I asked impatiently.
"well if i were you, i'd be asking ' where is my mom ?' but they are talking to him now, getting some more information." Frank shrugged, writing some stuff down on a paper, clipped to a brown clip board.
I sighed, glancing at ski who looked very upset as well.
I glanced up and saw two people, making my heart drop to my stomach.
