𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗟𝗶𝗲- cnco (on hoId)

𝘧𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

KAIA

"Who the hell is this J character?"

"That's what we all want to know, Pimentel"

"But why haven't Kaia, Joel, Zabdiel and I not got any texts?" my boyfriend, Erick asks

"Roma too" I add

"Trust me, you don't wanna" Brielle sighs

She'd received a letter about how she was gonna be exposed and the unbothered girl that she is, the woman threw the letter in the fire and let it burn.

I don't know if that was smart.

"Where are the others again?" Richard asks, sipping his beer.

Erick rolls his eyes "For the hundredth time, dipshit, they're at the station for enquiry. Stop drinking that, it's messing with your already melted brain"

Richard puts down the bottle, glaring at him while the others chuckle.

"Guys, but seriously, I'm scared shitless" I say honestly.

I'm your average Silverton Grove girl. Pretty, rich, has a hot boyfriend and my socialite parents don't really give a shit about me. No one minus my friends do.

Because I once did something bad, sinful and most importantly, a huge secret.

"Aw, babe" Erick hugs me "I'll protect you" He puffs out his chest and I chuckle 

"With those chicken arms, I'm pretty sure you'll need protecting but sure"

This smartass retort from Richard earns him a pillow to the face.

"Who could J be though?" We all turn to Zabdiel, who looks deep in thought.

"It could be anyone"

"My bet is on Melina" We all gasp at Brielle and she holds up her hands.

"Kidding, I love her"

"You'd better be kidding" Zabdiel growls and Joel blinks

"Chill, Zab" Richard puts a hand on his arm and he calms down.

We all stay in silence for a bit, either looking at our phones or lost in daydream.

This murder has changed our lives.

"No shit, Kaia"

Why do I think out loud?

The doorbell rings but no one makes a move to open the door.

Brielle huffs "Fuck you guys" 

She walks over to the door and there's a police man standing there.

"Is this the Westbury household?" He asks

"Yep?" Brielle gulps.

In a flash, he's pinned her down to the car, her hands behind her back.

We all protest.

"What the hell?"

"The fuck?"

"That's my fucking girlfriend!"

The officer's next words vacuum the air out of the room and everyone stills

"Brielle Westbury, you are under arrest for consumption, possession and trading of drugs"

A/N ; the way i'm writing this while my dad has an anti-drug smuggling seminar going on for job purposes 💀

but yep , TWiSt and DONT DO DRUGS

this is short bcz i was tryna do smth but failed  and this is my fifth attempt and im too tired to edit it again