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Zach's Pov:

I'm pacing the holding cell. Logan got his photographer to bail him out. Jonah, Jack and Daniel called Eben. Sadly, I didn't have anyone to call since Corbyn said he was coming to get me in an hour.

"I'm going to be dead. I'm dead," I say pulling at my hair.

"Hey, kid," I hear a rough voice say.

"What?" I roll my eyes.

"Why are you pacing?" The dude asked from the other cell.

"My boyfriend is going to kill me," I say shaking my head.

"Why?"

"Underage drinking and smoking pot," I sigh.

"Damn, boy. I just hit a cop," he says. "Like a rear ending."

"Oh damn. Why did you get arrested though?"

"I back talked them."

"Ah I see. What's your name?"

"George. George Janko," he says.

"Nice."

"Yeah, also don't fret. Your boyfriend, the Corbyn Besson? Right?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"I'm friends with Logan and I keep up with the media," he smiles.

"Oh. Cool."

"Yeah, your boyfriend is a little princess when it comes to you. He's so whipped for you so don't even worry about it," he says running his hand down the jail cell.

"I don't know. He was blazin mad whenever I was being cuffed," I sigh. "I shouldn't have done that."

"Bro, calm down. You only live once. Plus, act cute and like be a baby towards him. It'll make him less mad," George jokes.

"I'll just seduce him," I laugh.

"Oooh, hot make up sex is the best," George says.

"Oh my god," I laugh.

"Okay, Kid," The cop says opening the cell. "Your boyfriend is here."

"Okay, Thanks. Bye george!"

"Remember," he says giving me that look.

"Yeah," I say.

We walk in silence to the car; me still in handcuffs; the cop escorting me to Corbyn's car. Soon, the cuffs were off and the lecture began from the cop.

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