High School Drama (A Demi Lovato fanfic)

Chapter 6- The incident

Sierra's POV:

"I'm going out!"

"Alright, be back by 11:00!"

We were yelling cause Demi was all the way in the kitchen and I was in the living room.

I was just planning on going to a under 21 club when I got a text from Andrew.

"Meet me at the abandoned building by the Main Street railroad tracks."

"Ok, on my way!" I replied.

I called me limo driver.

"Hey, can you pick me up at Demi's house?"

"Yeah, be there in ten."

"Ok, see ya."

I sat on the porch steps, got out my phone, and played temple run.

As soon as he got here, I put my phone up and got in the limo.

"Where to?"

"116 N Main Street."

"Alright."

He dropped me off.

"Hey! What's up?"

Andrew and me high fived."

"You ready?"

"Hell yeah!"

"What are we painting this time?"

"A dragon blowing out flames and some little kid running away in fear."

"Sounds fierce. I'm in!"

"Awesome!"

We began to paint it when I heard a sound. A sound I had hoped not to hear.

"They're here."

"Crap, the cops."

We started running, as fast as we could.

There was now a helicopter hovering above us.

"Put your hands up where we can see them!"

There were still two cops chasing us on foot.

"Hold it right there!"

We kept running.

"Stop! I will shoot."

"Crap." I said under my breath.

I stopped, but Andrew kept running.

They shot him.

I burst into tears and they put me into handcuffs.

"Smart choice young lady."

"You son of a bitch!"

"Let's go."

They called an ambulance and shoved me into the back of their car.

Andrew's POV:

I was laying on the cold, hard ground. I could hear more sirens. I scrambled to get up. Turns out, it was just an ambulance.

They unloaded a gurney, put me on it, and wheeled me into the ambulance.

"I wanted to cry. I was scared, but it literally hurt to cry."

We were now at the Lakewood hospital.

Sierra's POV:

We just got at the county jail.

"You have one call."

"Yeah yeah. I know the drill."

I put in the quarter that they handed me.

"Hey Dems." I said in between tears.

"Where are you? It's 11:30."

"The county jail."

"Ugh. Seriously?"

"Yeah. You picking me up or not bitch?"

"Not if you talk to me like that."

"Sorry. They shot Andrew."

"Oh, I'm on my way."

"Ok, thanks."

"Mhm, you're still in trouble."

I hung up

Moments later she arrived.

She went up to the desk and payed to have me released.

They let me out.

"You are so grounded."

"I know."

We went home.

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