Chapter - 1

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"Chris jackson!!" Shouted the guard
Chris was walked to the meeting room with two guards following him.
There he saw his parents.
His mom and dad both stood up and hugged him.
They all sat down.
His father was disgusted to see his only son like this. A criminal behind bars.
"Are you alright, son ?" Asked his father
"I'm alright, I know how to jail"
His father didn't like his attitude, on the other hand his mom loved him like always.
His father was disgusted. His 16 year old son was behind bars and still was arrogant.
His father's respect and dignity was scattered the day Chris came here.
"Sweetie, we love you and we'll always be here to support you no matter what happens" chris's mom said
"I know"
Chris didn't want his parents to see him here. He wanted them to go out as fast as they could.
After nearly 15 minutes he told them to go. His father didn't speak a word.
His mom hugged him and said goodbye.
"Come on, john" said Samantha
Chris walked back to his cell frustrated.
Frustrated with his life.
Angry with his life.

Chris's life was becoming a mess day by day.
Chris stayed silent all the time. He wanted to get outta here as soon as possible.
"Chris" rob shouted
"Hey" Chris replied
"How did the meeting go"
"Same as usual, boring"
"Don't worry dude your gonna get outta here"
"Yeah, I know"

Chris went to his cell and stared at ceiling.
How his perfect life had become.
He missed the old days. He missed his friends, his parents who once weren't ashamed of him, he missed his girlfriend sim but most of all he missed being free.

Everyday was like another. Doing the same thing everyday at the same time.

But how did it happen??
How did a boy with the perfect life came here.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 22, 2015 ⏰

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