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Twelve: One more
Nervous, I just sat on the hard metal bench in the jail I was, hoping that something would be done soon. It was past midnight, but Sebastian's mom was around. I didn't know how she got to know I was here, but all I knew was that she was out there with Sebastian, crying.
I stared at the handcuff on my hand. To be honest, it felt so unreal. I wouldn't have ever imagined that I'd be arrested someday. This was so sad. I was starting to doubt if my love for Sebas was an obsession. I didn't want to be obsessed with him. I just wanted love. Just love.
My neck involuntarily flicked to the strong iron bar jail gate, when it sounded. I took a deep breath, more fearful. It was the police opening the gate. I hoped he wasn't planning to take me to court now.
"Mrs. Martinez," the old looking man called. His voice was rough and tired, and that honestly made me anxious. In fact, every damn thing in here, made me nervou
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Mom patted my shoulder, heaved a deep sigh, smiling weakly. Since the whole ruckus had happened the night before, she hadn't been happy. She claimed that she caused all of it by asking me to get married to her son. Although I tried to convince her that it wasn't her fault, she still continued to blame herself."I'll leave now." She lowered her head, pursed her lips, her face so weary that it seemed like she would cry again. "Once I get home, I'll call you. And please, do not hesitate to report Sebastian to me."I raised her jaw, smiling at her. "No problem ma. I'm fine now.""Are you sure you'll be fine if I leave now?" Her eyebrows linked to each other, her beautiful face holding only fear and sadness.I nodded. "Yes. It's eight already. I don't want you to get home late. Don't worry, I'll be fine. I promise you. I also won't let Sebastian treat me badly. I'm still… slightly angry
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"Oh." Lauretta walked to me, holding a cup of popcorn, crunching on it roughly. When it came to eating, she was such a mess in that."Yep, babe." I added a little amount of powder to my face. Ponytail was my favorite hairstyle, so I already packed my hair in it. Blending the lips gloss I added to my lips, I turned to her."So… when will you be back?" She gave me a questioning look."Donno." I shrugged, then returned to staring at myself through the huge glass mirror in my closet. "Probably when my mom releases me. You know she gets so excited when she sees me. I don't even think she'll allow me to return today""Wow. Sweet momma." She chuckled.For a moment, I kept staring at myself through the mirror. Since the day Sebastian had embarrassed me at that mall, I'd become quite cautious of the way I dressed. Normally, I used to dress for about ten minu
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