AN: I forgot to put something like numbers on the black signs they're holding so they just gonna be holding black signs I guess. Amazinggggg
Btw big author's note at the end about what happened or what's happening in my account.
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"I'm suing you, your friends, family, your fucking dog, I don't even give a shit if you don't have a dog you're gonna get one eventually and I'm suing it! No one is safe!" Royce raged as we all stayed silent behind the metal bars.
"Where have I heard that before..." Harry trailed off in thought, not even phased with Royce's threats as the pampered, blonde boy left, continuing to rant to the police who nodded, writing down whatever he was saying.
Arlo was strumming his guitar in a blues kind of rhythm, leaning against the wall with his fedora over his face.
"Wanted to save a whale, but it was just a fail." He sang in a sorrowful voice as he plucked he strings.
Dun dun dun.
"And now I'm stuck here servin' time in jail, I got them, 'I-ran-my-friend's-car-into-a-whale-hater's-other-car-and-now-I'm-getting-fined-and-sued' blueee-hoo's...." Arlo did a little high note at the end, quickly strumming as Alan looked back at him.
"Where the fuck did you even get that guitar." Alan questioned, sitting in front of the barred door as Arlo paused his playing, lifting his fedora up to reveal his laid back expression.
"Where'd you get that cup?" Arlo grinned, nodding at the metal cup in Alan's hand causing Alan to glance down at the object in confusion.
"I don't know...." Alan responded, his sentence fading with his confusion before he continued to run the cup across the bars, making clinking sounds.
Polly was still having a panic attack.
"I can't take this! I'm not made for this life, I can't go to jail!" She hyperventilated, fanning herself and pacing back and forth across the small space.
"Babe-" Ethan timidly began from the side.
"Don't babe me!" Polly snapped with a monstrous roar that mad everyone freeze with stunned expressions.
Ethan tried to shuffle closer to me, crouching behind my frame.
"I can't do this! I'm a virgo, I'm too gentle! We've been in here forever!" She cried, flailing her arms in the air and grabbing the bars, desperately tugging the door.
"We've been here for five minutes." Alan remarked from the floor.
"We've been here forever!" She panicked, tears staining her flushed cheeks before she continued to rattle the doors.
"Let me out! Let me out!" She hyperventilated, face scrunched with distress before the police officer standing by easily slid the barred door open without a key, a deadpanned expression on his face as she straightened.
