𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 ; 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞! ⇄ | z.herron |

𝐱𝐱𝐢.

ZOEY

"your a pain in the ass, zoey." jonah mumbled next to me.
I nod quietly and awkwardly as the police stood at their doorstep. the boys felt unsafe and i guess it was understandable. "but that doesn't mean we've ever stopped loving you. you hear?"

talking felt like crying so i smiled and nodded. thanks jonah.

police men seemed annoyed you think pollen gave them a bad word?

beside me was zach. his pj's and panda slippers glimmered as we stood in the freezing cold. Daniel and Corbyn calmly but passive aggressively verbally threw punches at the officers. i cant be mad either. daniel got held in a lock hold and I mentally killed corbyn and his lovable emotions. great ass job, zoey.

"i dunno.." i shrugged only earning a shuffled glance from jonah side eyeing the two of us. i guess the nostalgic of dating zach back then was overwhelming to him more than us.

zoey you can be hon-

"thank you, officer." -said by the most angered guy ever.
the officer seemed to not take noticed though as he has waved goodbye and left in a hurry.

zach's right. pollen's definitely got the upper hand.

i couldnt catch what zach wanted to say. funny how he writes and still gets cut off? i tried finding him when we entered the home but seemed like he left to his room.
"hey, daniel? Where'd zach go?"

"in his room i think." he gives me a glance- the type of one where you know you shouldn't be doing something but they know you'll do it anyways. "why? don't you think you should give him some space?"
    i know daniel's just protecting his friend. so, i agree and obediently take a seat. i've caused so many problems and all for what?

"i can just turn myself in, daniel." i mumbled fiddling with the carpet. "dunno why i bothered here anyways."

you could hear daniels sighs from a mile. he follows my trail to the living room from the kitchen. "zoey there's obviously something you're not telling us about pollen. why?"

i shift uncomfortably the stare of daniel boring into me.

"does he abuse you, zoey?"

kind of.

"no, daniel."

"zoey, does he mentally hurt you and your emotions?"

sort of.

"what the hell, daniel? no."

"c'mon zoey... has he ever touched—"

"i said NO, so fucking drop it."

yes.

yes.

yes.

y e s.

i didn't mean to yell at daniel.

"alright- alright you're right. sorry."

YES.

N O T E ;
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I have to make this quick because I'm on a writing spree but HI a bigger chapter tmr I just didn't want to let down on my promise!

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Again making this short. See you
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