parker sat alone at a table in the juvenile hall, everyone else having already left for dinner in the cafe. he was tired and irritated from everyone thinking it was hilarious that a disabled boy were capable of being put in here.
the officers had been pissed since he was gone longer than expected. they had allowed him to visit stella for being good and he had gotten back after curfew.
but he wasn't good. he felt far from it. stella was still angry with him and he was stuck in this forsaken place.
"what have i done?" he whispered under his breath.
