chapter 8

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\kenzie POV/
"Ok Mr. Officer, what do u want to ask" I said looking at mark."do your parents know you're here?" He asked. I gave a 'really, r u stupid' look before saying, "I don't live with my parents, I live with mike and Mack" I answered. "Who are they?" Mark asked. "Their my brother and sister" I answered. "Do u have a way to text or call them?" Mark asked. I smiled, "if i did, i wouldn't be here right now. Now would i Mr. Officer?" i said in a smart-ass tone. Mark sighed and moved closer to me and whispered harshly, "You know you can't stay here for long" I nodded, "I know" I said still smiling. Then he roughly grabbed my arm and pulled me closer, " watch your mouth kid because I could put u in an orphanage real quick" he said harshly and snapped his fingers when he said 'real'. He then let me go and got up before walking into the living room, now you know why I don't trust policeman.

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