Note: Girl on the side is Talia! I guess you could say shes Phillipino? x))
*Melissa starts writing*
-Michael-
"Can you give me your boyfriends name?" I asked the strange girl.
"His name is Devon McHall." she looked scared, "don't tell him I told...please.."
"Is something wrong? Is he a.. criminal?" Talia asked, looking concered.
"N-No.. Just.. I don't know if he's a criminal.. B-But.." She sighed, "He got me pregnant."
"Oh, gosh. I think I'm gonna puke." Talia walked outside, holding her hand to her mouth.
"Talia doesn't like drama." I smiled to myself.
"We're gonna go to the police station - but would you mind giving me Devon's contact number?" Talia's Mum asked the girl.
"Yeah, one minute." she wrote it down onto a piece of paper. "Heres my number. I'm Stephanie Gray, I'll pick up any call. I have to go."
"No ma'am, your staying. You have my girlfriend's stuff and I want it back." I grabbed her arm and brought her back into the shop.
"Girlfriend?" Tal's Mom questioned.
*Hannah starts writing*
"Uhh . . . Yeah . . . She's my friend that's a girl . . ."
"Okay . . ." Talia's mom said. "I'm trusting you . . ."
I winked at Talia, and she blushed madly.
'I love you' I mouthed.
'I love you too' and she added a wink.
God she's so hot.
The police showed up 20 minutes later, and brought Talia, Stephanie, and I down to the police station.
"Mr.McHall is in that room over there, if you'd like to observe, you may. I'll be back in ten minutes for questioning."
~Talia~
I got on my phone.
Luke: Hey, Talia, what's up?
Talia: NM I'm rlly bored
Luke: Oh lol I didn't expect you to answer I thought u were at work
Talia: I'm at the police station with Michael
Luke: What did that son of a bitch do to you?!
Talia: Nothing! My house was robbed and so was Mikey's car. They found the guy, so here we are.
Luke: Oh alright.
Talia: Yep, I gotta go though. Questioning :( Bye Luke.
Luke: Bye! Good luck!
I walked Hand-In-Hand with Michael to the questioning room.
"Talania Lee Jane?" a police officer asked.
(A/N: Talania is Talia's full name.)
"That's me," I let go of Michael's hand and stepped forward.
"Alright, come this way," He brought me to a room.
We sat down and he asked me questions
"What did the man steal?"
"Did you see the man?"
"What made you believe that the pendant was yours?"
Stuff like that.
Michael and Stephanie did the same.
"Mr.Clifford and Ms.Jane, would you like to press charges on Mr.McHall?"
"Yes." Michael and I stated simultaneously.
Later that night, Stephanie came back to my house, along with Michael, and we watched a movie.
"Wait. Michael Clifford? Do you know Luke Hemmings? He's an old friend of mine . . . Said he's in a band with a Michael C. . . . " Stephanie trailed off.
I gasped.
She knows Luke . . .
Speaking of Luke, he walks in at this particular moment.
"Stephanie?" Luke gasps.
"Luke . . . Hi . . . "
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You Thought Wrong
FanfictionWhen I was fourteen, my best friend Michael had told me he had joined a band, and he was going to travel the world and get famous. I had thought, "Oh they're going to play some gigs at a couple of clubs in the area," but no. He left Australia. He le...
