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october 2nd @ 1:04 am
" 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 "
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𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑝 𝑐𝑎𝑟. 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡. 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛.

1:05 am

𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛. 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑦.

" we're here " the cop looked at his rear mirror to see zulema roll her eyes.

two cops came to the car and opened the door for zulema. she tried to get up on her own but the two cops grabbed her arm harshly and walked her inside.

zulema started singing a song she and her band were writing a

" Have you got color in your cheeks?
Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type
That sticks around like summat in your teeth?
Are there some aces up your sleeve?
Have you no idea that you're in deep?
I've dreamt about you nearly every night this week
How many secrets can you keep?
'Cause there's this tune I found
That makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat
Until I fall asleep, spillin' drinks on my settee
If this feelin' flows both ways?
(Sad to see you go) Was sorta hopin' that you'd stay
(Baby, we both know) That the nights were mainly made
For sayin' things that you can't say tomorrow day "

" mam can you stop singing please it's getting really annoying " one of the cops sat her down next to the man she saw earlier

" So have you got the guts?
Been wonderin' if your heart's still open
And if so- "

" omg can u just shut up " a security guard yelled at her.

" you should be f*cking grateful to even hear my singing for free " zulema yelled at the security guard's face

the man zulema saw earlier chuckled. zulema quickly turned her head to see who was laughing and when she found out who was she said.

" listen you mother f*cker I don't know who you are but you have no rights to laugh at me " zulema said

" listen here pretty lady I could laugh at you as much and long as I want, u can't do anything your weak. " the man got close to her face and winked at her. he was gonna say something else until a cop grabbed him and took him to his cell.

she was mad, very mad. no one has ever talked to her like that. she's gonna show him not to mess with her. soon enough a cop grabbed her by the arm and took to her cell

on her way there she hummed the song she was singing earlier.

" zulema we are at your cell. here's a paper full of rules you need to follow " the cop gave a her a piece of sheet and threw her into her cell. she fell on her face so she started to bleed more. she flipped the cop off.















ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀs ɴᴏᴛᴇs.
I really like this story so far

thx for reading!!

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