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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 7 Twists and Turns)


    For at least a minute we all just stood there uncomfortable.  I was starting to get antsy and rocking from foot to foot.  No one said anything and it was dead quiet.  Right after that the younger officer stepped out of the room.  I wanted to beg him to take me with.  I couldn’t stand the quietness.  


    When he entered back in he stood at the threshold with the door half closed.  He nodded towards Officer Carlin and he acknowledged the man with a wave.  The door opened fully and revealed my sister.  I breathed out a sigh of relief as she walked in and stood in between me and Aiden.  


    “Are you alright?  What happened?  Where’s J-”  I tried to ask.  Kyla cut me off with a commanding look and pointed at the cops.  I didn’t give a shit.


    “Are-”  I tried again but she griped my hand.


    “Later.”  was whispered to me.  I finally let it go and went back in line.  I leaned closer to Spencer for comfort and just to piss of officer Carlin.  I have a little problem of stubbornness.  I hate it when someone interrupts me like that or tells me what to do.  I can’t help my actions to follow.  


    “Alright now that we are all here lets get started.”  Arthur announced as he stood up from his Koa desk and made his way over to us so he could pace in our faces.


    “I managed to pull a few strings and get you guys off the hook.  The only catch is that you will all do community service on the charge of a misdemeanor, disorderly conduct.”  He said and I can honestly say that I blew out a sigh.  If its just that, and were off the hook, they probably won’t look into my record, right.  Right?


    God I hope I’m right.


    Everyone else around me let out their relief as well.  Then we were back to being on recess detention.  Arthur Carlin looked singly at me and my sister as he walked towards us.  The sound of his shoes hitting the hard time was deafening.  I think time decided to move slow just to play tricks on me.

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