Claire just nodded, the tear stains still on her face. "It's no problem, I provoked them and you were going to help me get out anyways." she looked over to Trent and nodded at him, "As long as we can get coffee? I don't think I can stay up for a little while longer."
I am not the singer that you wanted, but a dancer
I refuse to answer, talk about the past, sir
Wrote it for the ones that want to get away.
Keep running
Trent nodded, reluctant to leave his sister's side. But he had a job to do. He got into his car. "I'll be back." he told his partner, and in a few minutes, was back with multiple black coffees from Starbucks. He handed one to everybody, and took a swig out of one. "I'm such an idiot. I shouldn't have let her come...Now she's gonna die...." Another tear rolled down his cheek.
Being dyslexic has been hard for me, but now, I am starting to break through its barrier.
Originally Posted by Peter Pan
Serenity felt tears in her eyes. "No. I need to do this. If me going to jail is safest for everyone, then that is where I have to go." She looked down at herself and laughed unhumorously. "Do you think that I'll become some one's bitch? Or stabbed and put out of my misery?" She let the tears roll down her cheeks. For some reason, her stomach really hurt. She looked down and lifted her shirt slightly and saw a part of a bruise. She lifted it a little higher and gasped. "How did I get this?!"
"Lust, Love, Unexpected Romance. Isn't that what every girl wants?"
Claire just mumbled a thanks and grabbed the cup. She skulled it down and then looked at serenity. "I doubt any things going to happen like that. You're a strong woman, okay?" She stepped forward hesitantly and wrapped her arms around the girl awkwardly, her chin resting on her head. "My mums a lawyer, remember?"
I am not the singer that you wanted, but a dancer
I refuse to answer, talk about the past, sir
Wrote it for the ones that want to get away.
Keep running
She winced in pain. "Thanks, but what case will I have? Huh? How will I avoid jail time? Is that even possible?" She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "The probability of me not going to jail isn't in my favor." She lifted her shirt up slightly and poked gentally at the giant bruise on her side. She winced in pain.
"Lust, Love, Unexpected Romance. Isn't that what every girl wants?"
Claire moved to hold serenity's hand so she'd stop poking her bruise. "But we can always find a way to lessen the time then the original sentence. Besides, money holds power in the court."
I am not the singer that you wanted, but a dancer
I refuse to answer, talk about the past, sir
Wrote it for the ones that want to get away.
Keep running
Serenity nodded. "Why are you finally being nice to me?" She looked up at her and tilted her head slightly in confusion. "I remember the girl that told me I should be a prostitute because that's all I'll ever be." She sighed. "And the time I got a small pimple? You said something along the lines of 'sweat and sperm will do that to ya.' It wasn't funny. Oh! And the time I was being beaten the crap out of by Savannah and Candi. You just stood there."
"Lust, Love, Unexpected Romance. Isn't that what every girl wants?"
"Well...." Claire drawled. "It was fun at times, doing stuff to other people. though it was mainly bringing myself down...." she stopped and shook her head. "But when a person saves your life it feels like you owe them, big time."
I am not the singer that you wanted, but a dancer
I refuse to answer, talk about the past, sir
Wrote it for the ones that want to get away.
Keep running
Trent watched as the ambulance drove off. They didn't think Tuesdaih would survive. And if she did, it would result in a coma. Trent moved forward and hugged the two bawling girl, kissing the tears off their cheeks as if they were his own sisters. "We'll do whatever we can to make sure no one goes to jail...." he murmured softly.
Being dyslexic has been hard for me, but now, I am starting to break through its barrier.
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