👑 Chapter 31 - Reported

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Warning: This chapter contains disturbing scenes that may be triggering to some viewers. Please read with caution.

Note: This chapter contains translation in Ukrainian from Google Translate. I apologize if it is not correct.

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*Jake*

A few days passed by uneventfully. Warped Tour will end soon, and the kids are pretty bummed, since they've really have enjoyed themselves.

Bret and Jessica have made it official in their relationship, and despite it being a little fast, they seem really close and happy together.

Today was our day off and Jack and I were in the living room as he practiced keys and Jessie had gone to breakfast with Bret, Jinxx and Alice as a double date, Inna, Ashley and Tiffany cooking with while Andy, Juliet and CC got some stuff organized.

Jack finally mastered the keys to 'Coffin' and a few other of our songs.

I've been considering one day letting Jack and Jessica perform a song or two with us on stage.

Jessica has pretty much mastered guitar for all of our songs, including a few of Jinxx's part in a few songs. She's even starting to write her own guitar solos.

Jack is the same with almost all of BVB's songs, and even a few other songs by other bands and musicians. It really impresses everyone how he can play these by ear spot on.

Jack finished the song and I smiled.

"Brilliant, Jack. You're getting better," I smiled.

"Thanks," he smiled as he fumbled with his hands.

"You know, I was thinking, ma-"

BANG BANG BANG!

Three loud knocks sounded at the door of the hotel room and made us jump.

"What was that?" Jack asked.

"I don't know," I said, getting up. "Wait here."

I walked over to the door and opened to see three officers with jackets that showed they weren't just any cops.

I noticed the letters I.C.E. on top of the badge.

What the hell is immigration police doing here?

"Are you Jacob Pitts?" one asked.

"Y-Yes, can I help you?" I asked.

"We got a call saying your spouse, Inna Logvin, has an expired visa to remain in this country since last month," He said.

"Wait, what?!" I exclaimed.

*Jinxx*

We laughed as we exited the elevator.

"So, he actually jumped off the platform?" Jessica asked.

"You gotta understand tha-"
I stopped as we walked and looked confused at the door to our hotel room.

"Is that... Is that immigration police?" Bret asked as we looked at the two guards standing at the open door.

Alice clung to me nervously. "Jeremy..."

"You have your residency and papers in order, Alice, its gonna be okay," I assured her.

We walked over and immediately hear screams before suddenly two cops had dragged out Inna in handcuffs.

"What the- INNA!!!" Jessica shouted, running over.

"ПОЖАЛУЙСТА, БУТИ МЕНІ! ПОЖАЛУЙСТА!" She screamed in Ukrainian as my dad and Andy tried to reason. "There's been a terrible mistake, I'm a U.S. resident!! PLEASE!!" (PLEASE, LET ME GO! PLEASE!

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