• Daniel's Pov •
~Shit Shit Shit. I don't wanna be involved with the police.... I wasn't See I just snapped it's like I really Miss Emily And I Hurt her but it's like when the boys came I had all these thoughts and people talking in my head and I just snapped. And when I snap I can't stop myself. I didn't know whether to lie or to tell the truth but I'm scared of these officers they look as if they could take me down in a millisecond-
Officer: You Know Why Your Here Right?
Daniel: Y-Yes Sir
Officer: A Student Reported To The Principal That She Heard Noises From The Restrooms And When They Went To Investigate They Saw You And Another Boy, Zachary Dean Herron, fighting as a girl was on the floor naked, raped, and unconscious... explain... no convince me what happened
I deadass cannot breathe this officer scares me and I don't know what to say. There smart to. I can't trick them but I don't want to go to jail.... I could feel tears forming in my eyes as I looked at the floor...
Daniel; I'm Sorry.... I'm genuinely sorry I didn't mean to rape her it's just I don't know if you will understand but I have well me and my band have like a bad boy cool image and we've been bulling this girl name Emily for a while and she's my ex and I still love her but it's like I don't want to lose my image but I wanna get back together with her but I can't and sometimes I just snap... I Think I Need A Therapist Zach tried to stop me but I couldn't control my self and I feel so fucking bad for hurting Emily like that I just wanna restart my life completely.... please I can't have jail time please....
Officer: uhh Teen Love.... But I see where you coming from..... it's not my decision it's the judges so you better pray. But For Real Dude You Need A Therapist
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Fanfiction"Emily screamed in terror as Corbyn had scratched her face up" Emily: LEAVE ME ALONE !! 2024 Me: I HATE THIS BOOK BUT EVERYONE LOVES IT (ngl if u new i wrote this in elementary and it's very bad sorry) •Started= Jan 23,• •Ended= ???• ...
