Its not over

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So... hello again xxx

After all the comments and inbox messages (thank you btw) I have decided I cannot end it here and must come up with an ending otherwise I will always hate myself for not finishing this book! 😂

it was so awesome and inspiring to read your comments and your ideas were really good so I've taken some on board in this chapter!

Let me know of anything you would like me to change I am open to ideas xx love yous

Becca xx

RECAP

PREVIOUSLY....

Brad goes to prison because Liv has been arrested but leaves and doesn't bail Liv out. He gets a phone call from .....(it isn't known yet) and quickly goes to them.

Meanwhile James is basically having a go at himself for doing something.

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CONTINUED:

LIV

I've been in this cell for 6 hours and have cried none stop for about 4 of them.

I can't sleep.

Inmates to my left and right are thrashing around, shouting, swearing and fighting.. I DO NOT belong here.

Why would Brad leave me?

I mean, yes, I went behind his back and hung out with Danny but how was I to know he's a nutty pot smoker!

I felt like a bratty kid stomping around in my cold containment, thinking of ways to torture him.

The bolts on the door unlocked and an ugly dressed officer poked her head round.

"Miss Jennings, please refrain from pacing your cell, try to get some sleep, you'll be freed in the morning." she said with a smile. "I wouldn't stay up long anyhow.. the girl in cell 65G has a screamo phase at about 1am every night."

She laughed before slamming the door and re locking it.

I sat on my hard wood bed and sighed.

I should of rung Bella instead of Brad, she could've been my sister... she would of bailed me out.

She would of.

Though her brother's now serving a year...

And maybe 'cause of me.

The police knew he was at my house, which means they have been following me... does it not?

Ughhh.

I lay down and squeezed my eyes shut, hoping to block out the racket.

All I can think about is the expression on Brads face, the look he gave me when the sergeant read out my charges.

Pure disgust.

It made my stomach knot thinking about him, his big brown eyes, soft curls and adorable smirk.

Damn you Liv! Snap out of it... he left you.

JAMES

"Shit thank god you're here!" I grabbed Brad and dragged him into the house.

"What's happened?" Brad muttered half-heartedly, as though he didn't care.

"I've fucking lost Bella!"

"Oh no." Brad said quietly, no emotion in his voice, it was as though he was reading off a script.

"Do you not even fricking care!?" I screamed at him. "She could be out there, being watched or something, in the middle of the night!"

"Dude what's going on?" a frantic Tristan barged into the room and I was almost grateful at his panicked tone.

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