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(A/N - SURPRISE MOTHERF*CKER)
FLASHBACK
How do I always end in the worst situations? I was just trying to help someone like mom used to tell me to do, and ended up in jail.
Was it fun? Yes. Am I going to get lectured by Blake because of it? Also yes. Do I care? Hell nah.
If they are going to leave us locked couldn't they at least have somewhere more comfortable for us to sit? This shit hurts my butt.
I open my eyes interrupting my line of thoughts and look towards Aurora who has been ranting about her life to the cop since we got here, she wouldn't be even talking with the guy if it wasn't the alcohol she probably had drank in the party. I blocked her voice an hour ago when she had started to talk.
"...and then he had the audacity to say that he never loved me and no one would love me. Like, bitch shut the fuck up, you are the one that'll never be loved, actually, he is loved, by me. But I'm trying to move on, so that doesn't count." she finishes telling the story. This seems so familiar, it was like I have heard it before-
Wait-
Her name is Aurora.
Blake's ex-girlfriend is Aurora.
The story is the same.
Oh shit.
I need to call Blake as he's the one that's going to pick me up I'm sure. I was looking at her as she turned to my direction and looked at me. She frowned her eyebrows as soon as she saw my face.
"Can I make a call?" I ask the officer that she was previously talking never once adverting my eyes from her.
