Khalil
There was a knock on the door. I got up and opened the door.
"Police."
"Wassup?" I asked.
"Have you seen this girl?" An officer asked holding up a picture of that hoe, Amour.
"Not in 2 days sir." I said.
"Somebody told us that you..."
"I what?! I have nothing to do with this!"
"Well if you'd let me finish!" The cop groaned. "They said you had an argument with her?" He said questioningly.
"Ok and?" I spat. "They needa mind they business." I said getting annoyed.
"Sir, where is this girl?"
"You think I did something to her?! Ion want nothing to do with her!"
"Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to come back to the police station with me."
"No! Why?" I asked.
"For questioning."
"You just did!" I yelled.
"Sir I'm gonna have to ask you to lower your tone. Thank you."
He grabbed my arm and cuffed one wrist and pulled me towards the car.
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Mí Amour
Teen FictionDescription: Amour has this problem; She's usually all alone. When she meets somebody, they're constantly having issues. She has the feeling that she cannot trust anyone but she does it anyway. What will be the outcome? (Part 1 Published, Wattpad on...
