Lauren's P.O.V.
As soon as we arrive at my house, Dylan knocks on the door. After a few seconds Jacob opens the door.
His eyes landing on me. Margo right behind him.
"Are you fucking kidding me Jacob?" I ask.
"Laur-" I cut Jacob off.
"No. It's my turn to talk. First off. I want you out of my house." I say pointing at Margo.
"Excuse me bitch." She begins.
"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Right now." I say through gritted teeth.
"Who do you think you are?"
"JUST GET OUT!" Dylan puts his arm on my shoulder. She still refuses to leave. One of the neighbors must of called the cops because they were here.
"Whoa, what's happening here?" The officer asks.
"She's trying to break into my house." Margo says.
"Miss what is your name?" The officer asks her.
"Margo Andersen." She says.
"Well this house is filed under a Lauren Starling and Jacob Lofland. And that may be?"
"Me and him." I say pointing at Jacob. "She wasn't leaving when I told her so. And could've stole some of my stuff." I say very innocently.
"Is that so?" I nod.
"Very well. Miss come on." The officer says to Margo.
"This is all your fault." She says to me. I smile.
"Should've left when I told you too." I say.
The cops leave.
"Thank you so much Dylan. I'm gonna talk to Jacob." I say.
"No problem." Dylan says and leaves.
"Jacob listen to me. I didn't start the fight that bitch did and-" He cuts me off by kissing me.
"I forgive you. And do you forgive me?" He asks. I nod.
"I love you." I say.
"I love you too." He says. We go inside and watch tv...
THE END.
