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//These are dreams//

"I see no man is you, Mr. Adams, only a whore, your mother." Thomas looked at me with those cold, hazel eyes.

"I remember you told me to thank her for making me." I responded.

"Why don't you confess your crimes against me?" He changed the subject.

"Because sir, I have committed none." I prayed to him with my eyes.

"ARGH!" he banged his fist on the table. Which made the whole court jump.

He then threw a glass inkwell at me! It luckily missed.

Thomas sat up and walked around. I can only watch him behind that desk. (Btw he is a lawyer right now and he becomes president later if that makes sense) He then dramatically spun around to face me.

Thomas pointed at a paper on the desk.

"LOOK THERE! THATS YOUR DEATH WARRANT RIGHT THERE ALL I NEED TO DO IS SIGN IT!" he screamed at me.

I looked at him with my wet eyes.

"Thomas, if you sign it, you will be murdering your own lover."

He just looked at me before he shook his head

"Sent him to the tower. He shall stay there for 20 years." I ordered.

I screamed as I was dragged outside the court room. My screams hurt my ears until...

I sat up and wrapped my arms around myself in such fright. The sweating mess I was, there was a knock at the door.

"C-Come in!" I stuttered as I got up to the edge of my bed.

The cell was unlocked and James Reynolds came in.

"Last night was your last night here, get ready, your boyfriend is waiting for you." he giggled and locked the door behind him.

I sighed and  got dressed to some clothes that were just laying around.

I was led out to the White House once more. I tried to ignore the cursing in the back. There was a prisoner that's barely sent to the tower.

I then jumped when I felt a hand on my own hand. I look to my right side and just saw a guard who I never seen before.

"I was once a prisoner here." he said. "But I was let go once the charges against me were found out to be fake." he explained.

"N-Nice." I stuttered, what else could I say!?

"Don't worry, it's gonna be fine." he smiled at me, a playful smile.

"Thanks." I responded.

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