(Amy's POV)
My hands are tightly wrapped around my steering wheel as I fly down the main road to my neighborhood.
A few minutes pass, and I'm pulling up in my driveway behind both of their vehicles. I hop out, closing my car door quietly.
"Amy?" a voice calls from behind me.
A uniformed officer comes out of his unmarked vehicle that I just noticed.
" Um, yes." I say.
"Is everything okay you came in here pretty fast?" He questioned.
"Do me a favor, stay here I might need you to remove some people from my house," I explain.
He nods his head in agreement. I then make my way to my back door, I want to catch them off guard.
I quietly open the sliding door, and tiptoe inside. I can hear music coming from our basement, hopefully it's loud enough to cover my footsteps while I go down stairs. They are sitting on the couch facing the tv on the other side of the basement.
As I tiptoe over, and they come into better view I see that Simone has her hand cupping her breast over her top in front of Kyle his eyes looking down at her chest.
"What the fuck!?" I scream upset.
"Ahhh!" Simone squeals moving away from Kyle, and standing from the couch.
"Oh my God, Amy-" Kyle begins getting up to put his hands in the air defensively.
"Shut up! I don't wanna hear it, both of you grab your shit, and get out," I demand.
Simone was about to say something but before she could I turn, and storm back upstairs then out the front door to get the officer.
"Officer Young?" I call out for him.
"Uh yes? Is everything okay, I heard screaming?" He asks running over to me on the porch.
"Yes everything is fine, could you please make sure the two people inside grab their belongings, and leave? Tell them to leave their spare keys to my residence on the coffee table. I can't stay here I don't wanna get in a physical altercation."
"Sure thing. I can call another unmarked to follow you."
"No need I'm going to the police station."
"Okay"
I walk away from my house as Simone comes out behind me. I quickly get into my car, and lock my doors.
"Amy come on, it's not what it looks like please let's just talk about this. My bra popped, and started leaking look she said pointing to the darkened wet spot on her left boob of the purple top. You need us you shouldn't be alone right now," she pleads.
"Nice try Simone I have pictures of you two together. Loneliness is safer, no one would be able to hurt me then," I say with disgust rolling up my car window.
She looks at me confused, her eyes welling up with tears.
"How that doesn't even make sense Amy! I didn't do anything wrong how could you do thi-"
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Deeply Red
Mystery / ThrillerAmy Moore can't ever seem to catch a break. Her life started spiraling after a sexual assault that occurred at a college camping trip. Amplified by her sibling rivalry, and run ins with the law as she tried to take justice in her own hands. Suddenly...
