It wasn't my fault.
It wasn't just me.
I wouldn't.
I couldn't.
The first thing I knew about it was on BBC ten o'clock news.
Heart stopped.
Jaw dropped.
A tear rolled from my left eye.
I remember like it was yesterday.
A knock on the door.
I blinked.
Hearing my heart beat.
Standing up.
Knees wobbling.
Pushing down the door handle.
"Are you Indie Edwards?" The man with a a golden badge held up next to him.
"Yes" looking down to the floor I replied.
Turning around.
Hand cuffs.
Cars.
Sirens.
Twenty police men.
Tears.
Rosie's mum.
"I promise it wasn't me. I didn't do anything she was my best friend!" Screaming across to Rosie's mum who was in tears.
My mum.
Shouting.
"I'm here!" Hoping I heard.
Bars.
Keys.
Locked.
I sat.
I fell asleep.