They Thought Wrong [2 Guys Needed!]

[Here Rests the Dead Era]

"I know true love is when..."

What if all people were like robots? They would be just like this girl. "Robynn Scarlet," he replied simply. He wanted to add something sarcastic, something about how she was so personality-less, was it whipped into her? Though he was afraid that she'd take it the wrong way, and start apologizing again. Robynn hated it when people apologized, it made them seem weak. Strong people didn't, because they weren't afraid of the consequences.

"...I love you when we're sober."

Robynn A. Scarlet

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

Maxine chose Velocity by Dean Koontz, and glanced about the other books before heading up to the counters. Only one was without line, but it was taken up by the same pair of teenagers that had been chasing each other through the library, neither of them were checking out. Maxine stepped around the young man, and placed her book on the counter, she already had her card ready, which she handed to the 'brarian who scanned it, and passed back over to her.
"Due the sixth," she told Maxine cheerfully, whom made no reply but nodded offly, as she stuffed the card in her pocket, sipping her coffee in her other hand, and pulling the bag into her hand. As she turned, she seemed to have forgotten about the two, where she tripped over the boy, her coffee splashing over the rim of the cup, but hitting neither of them.
Angered, she drew back a step and moved her eyes into a glare, resting them on the boy, "Thanks a lot, a*****e," she snapped.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[To_Write_Love_On_His_Arm]

She knows true lonliness is when...

Nikki smiled, "Robynn that's a nice name." She said nodding. Great more head movement from her as if there wasn't enough already. She gulped, she looked over at the lady who tripped. She went over to help her up. She gulped as she realized the lady had coffee spilt on her, "Oh M'am are you ok?" She asked titlting her head to the side. "Do you need anything to clean up that coffee?"

...When she ignores herself...

Nikki White

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

Maxine stood, without the help of the girl reaching towards her, she set down the coffee on the counter, afraid of spilling it again, her hand was shaking, more with anxiety than fury. "I'm sorry, for spilling coffee on you," she told Nikki, her voice roughened as she mentioned Robynn, "But I'm afraid I was tripped by apathy," she told her, more or less referring to the girl's companion, she walked quickly past them both, and out the door. On the street, not away from the sight of anyone, but away from the sight from the most recent she had communicated with, Maxine dumped two small pills into her palm, and popped them shakily into her mouth. She quickly closed the bottle with a snap, and dropped it back into her purse. She stood for a moment, feeling dizzy, her stomach aching with the nervousness that had overtaken her within the laws of the library.
But it didn't matter, it was past her, she told herself, she was on the street, a piece of the day over. Why let occurances of the morning shadow a perfect Saturday? The weather was perfect, nothing could be quite better.
Clouds, those hadn't been there a mome-- rain.
"Damnit," Maxine whispered softly, angry, though not even particularly at the rain. Nor at the fact that she didn't have an umbrella, more or less, she simple knew it would prove an imperfect day. How unfortunate. Maxine sighed, not entirely sure of where to go, except back to the cafe, but she knew she would find no comfort there. She shoved the small novel into her bag, and stepped back under the overhang outside of the library, out of reach of the drizzle that strengthened into a steady fall. Maxine sunk down, sitting down with her back at the building, watching the clouds, and hoping they'd pass. If it didn't lighten up, of course, Maxine had no problem with walking in the rain, she simply didn't prefer it.
She glanced down at her attire-- it wasn't the best for being poured on.
[I'm going to go back and edit all of my posts, and make them longer. :3]

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

The Greyhound bus came to a stop in the small town in Washington as the doors open a young adult looking to be around eighteen walked down the steps with just a back pack on his shoulders. The young adult was wearing the same clothes that he was taken away in oh so long ago. A velvety black button up T-shirt with the first three buttons open revealing some of the muscles under neath, a small silver balled necklace lay around his neck, and a pair of baggy yet fit jeans with a hole in the knee cap from the officer tackling him to the ground. Jason Dante Connor was home after spending time for a crime he didn't commit Jay walked away from the bus there was so many different thing he wanted to do after getting out but decided the first thing would be coffee. JD found it nice that the cops didn't take the twenty he had in his wallet he would at least be able to get a cup of coffee and a pack of cigarettes, which is all he really needed.

Walking across the street to the coffee shop Jason rubbed the back of his neck and looked left to right and behind him, prison had changed him it made him paranoid worst then he was before. Jay rubbed the back of his neck and licked his lips the libret was finally back in the middle of his bottom lip, JD ran his fingers through his short spiky black hair then reached out and took a hold of the handle and swung the door open. The bell dinged and Jason walked into the cafe some people turned to see who it was, their eyes piercing Jason and some gasped obviously recognizing him. Jason ignored the eyes the murmurings of what he had done, even when he didn't do it, his hands balled up into fists as he walked up to the counter. "Hey Jay, what can I get ya babe?" Dotty one of waitresses that had always had a crush on Jason asked. "Mocha, God give me a ******** Mocha" JD said and she winked at him Jay turned and found some guys behind him.

"So they let you out" one of the guys Jason recognized as James said and he was shoved into the counter and a knife was pressed to his throat, "No one wants you here Jay." Jason growled and lifted his foot up and shoved it into James' chest sending him flying back wards into the tables and stood up straight as Dolly handed over the coffee her eyes looking at him in fear as he handed her the twenty and she gave him the change. Jason shoved the change into the wallet and walked over to James, "I'm not going anywhere, sucks doesn't it?" Jay walked out of the coffee shop and sat down at one of the tables on the side of the building and spotted someone smoking."Oie! can I bum one of those?" JD asked and the person slid one out of the pack and tossed it at him, Jason muttered a thanks and placed the cigarette in between his lips and took out a little thing of matches and opened it and ripped one of the matches out. Closing the pack over the match he struck it quickly and light the end of his cigarette, taking a drag from the cigarette Jay plucked the cigarette from his lips with his index and middle finger and inhaled the smoke held it in for a second and exhaled with a sigh of pure relief.

Jay took a swing of the hot liquid and moaned , god he missed Mocha's. JD looked around him again keeping a tight grip on his cup and keeping it as close to him as possible. Jason took another drag off of the cigarette repeating the same movements and felt lightheaded but still he felt so much better and the nicotine craving slowly disappeared. Jason flicked the end of the cigarette as he took another drink of the Mocha, which was even more delicious then what he had tried to remember it tasted. Jay was also dying to get a real meal but he would deal with that later at the moment he was enjoying the coffee and the cigarette that he had.

[ooc]Edit[/ooc]

I just ******** up!

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

The rain wasn't letting up, Maxine, shaken, but steady enough, finally stood and wandered out into the rain. Who did she have to look good for? No one, so there really wasn't any point in worrying about her looks. She wished she really felt that way, but everyone had their flaws. Reaching the start of the downtown area, where overhang shielded civilians walking the sidewalks from the rather heavy rain. Maxine glanced at herself in a store window, she looked like a drowned rat. She sighed, combing her fingers through her hair, pushing it back from her face. And she was in front of the damned coffee shop again. She went in, but, this time, not to settle down with a book. She stepped into the bathroom, mostly empty, and set her bag on the counter, she dried her face and redid her makeup. She pulled her wet hair back into a ponytail, knowing it would curl slightly as it dried. Not so bad, but her clothing was still soaked. She slipped out of her top-most shirt, and wrung it in the sink. Not drier, but, perhaps, a little less wet. It may actually dry, but as soon as the rain stopped, she intended to go home and change. Maxine stepped out of the coffee shop and leaned against the wall, watching the rain as it splashed against the road, and practically blinded drivers, most of which pulled over to wait for it to let up.
Beside her, a pair were smoking, but no words crossed between them. Their smoke mingled, but that didn't let on that they actually knew each other.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[Fluttershys Lullabye]

I walk a lonley road, the only one that I've ever known...

Rose Sabaki

(Hey Shortie...long time no see)

It was morning, early morning, on a saturday. Rose felt light stream in from the curtians and hit her face. She turned around, her back now faced the curtians. She had to savor the last few moments of sleep she could get before the shrill voice of...

"ROOOOOOSE!!!"

Mumbling, Rose looked up to see her maid, Kiani...and asian woman staring her in the face, smiling cheerfully...much to cheerfully for this time in the morning. "Yes Kiani" she said. "I know that it is time for me to join my parents for breakfast." The woman sighed deeply, and then turned around. She put on a nice dress, and went down to have another silent dinner with her parents. "Morning mother, father." she said as she sat down on the far left side of the table. Her parents were talking stocks, and she excused herself quickly after she finished her eggs and toast.

She ran back upstairs, and put on a pair of ripped jeans. A tattered blue t-shirt, and a grey hoodie was pulled over her blond hair, and tied the tattered tennis shoes she wore. She put on some heavy blush, grabbed her purse, and snuck out of her 3 story window. It was a drop, but she had long since placed a trampoline at the bottom of the window. She sighed deeply and went into the garage. Taking a beaten down car (That she had to beat up herself) she drove to a nearby coffee shop. She parked it, and it looked like it was about to rain, and what luck, it did start...pouring. She put her hoodie up, and walked inside.

There were many people inside the shop, and a male infront of her ordered a mocha. Which...sounded amazing. She smiled at the lady when it was her turn. However, the lady looked at her clothing distastefully. Why were people so bent on appearences? "Mocha non-fat latte with caramel added, and whip creme in the mix" The girl said quietly. Then she smelt the smoke and wrinkled her nose, coughing. She took a ten out of her purse (Which had easilly a thousand dollars in small bills in it) and gave it to the lady. "Keep the change" she said when she was handed her 4$ latte.

She saw someone she had vaguley remembered. Then she realized that he was the boy from her highschool that had been locked away. She winced as she saw this boy kick another, and then hold his mocha close to him. She tilted her head, trying to remember what he was jailed for before she sat down at a table. Sighing deeply. Wishing that she had a friend who liked her for her...and not for her money.

Don't know where it goes, but it's only me...and I walk alone.

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

Maxine sighed as another girl went in, and came back out with a coffee. She stood outside with the rest of them. Finally, the meds set in, and Max leaned back slightly, feeling herself relaxing. She felt a little left out, the only one without a coffee, though she knew she couldn't afford to buy more than one in a day, and she doubted her nerves could handle the caffeine. She couldn't believe how badly the day had already started, Saturday, one more day of weekend, and she was back into school. Maxine's head tip forward and she watched the rhythmic dripping from the overhang to the sidewalk. She noticed the girl beside her looked rather sad, thoughtful, as the rest did, standing on the sidewalk. "I wish the rain would let up," Maxine muttered, to no one in particular. She really didn't want to be stuck downtown for the rest of the evening, not that she had plans. Plans, agenda, also, it was a Death Cab For Cutie album. She hadn't had any in so long, she'd lost all of her friends with the move, probably before that during her month in jail. Why did people seem to think that thirty days in jail could change someone so much? Maxine didn't think she had changed at all, she had changed before that. Jail had just been another place, another home, if not a slightly less pleasant one without the aid of candles and incense.
But what choice had she had when she pulled the trigger?
What happened to the kill or be killed world?
One thought led to another.
Questions had been kicked up over time in jail.
Had he deserved to die? Once there had been no doubt in Maxine's mind that, yes, he had deserved to die, he deserved so much more than that for everything he had ever done. But still she remained uncertain, had he really?
Had he done so much wrong that he really deserved to have his life taken away? He had never taken the life of another, true, but he had ruined so much.
Maxine cut herself off, not sure of how much time had passed, she reached into her pocket and pulled out her old Nokia, reading the face for the time. More than minutes. Too long to linger on pointless thoughts, questions that should've been answered before the event.

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

Finding that the rain that was falling from above was more refreshing the annoying he let it soak him, Jay looked up to the sky letting the cool rain fall onto him, yea, it was nice to be free. Hearing the bell tinkle on the door his head snapped down and saw a girl walk out of the coffee shop and shook his head to calm himself down as he took another drag off of the cigarette and drank the final sip of the coffee. JD stood up and threw the cup into the trash can and looked at the girl again but he didn't recognize her, but then again he had been gone for two years of course there would be people he wouldn't recognize. A car that looked familure pulled up beside the coffee shop and the window rolled down, "JD?" someone asked calling out to him. Jay bit his lip but slinked over to the car and found that it was his ex boyfriend that had left him on the cursed day, "Mason" Jay said casually.

"When did you get back?" Mason asked looking Jay up and down with no emotions in his eyes and Jason shrugged his shoulders. "Few minutes ago" Jason said and dropped the butt of the cigarette to the ground and put it out with his foot. "Are you still denying that you did it?" Mason asked and Jason growled and looked away from him then back to him again. "I didn't rape that girl Mason" JD said threw gritted teeth and Mason rolled his eyes and drove off. Jason rubbed the back of his neck and turned back around to see a girl he thought he recognized but couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Jay walked away from the coffee shop he needed to get him a pack of cigarettes. Walking into the store a few shops from the coffee shop the owner looked up and glared at JD. "Get out of my shop criminal, I refuse to sell anything to the likes of you" the old man said picking up a rifle in case Jason gave him any trouble. "You have got to be kidding me" Jay muttered and turned around kicking over one of the shelves on his way out. Jason couldn't believe this was happening, he didn't even ******** touch that girl he had nothing to even do with that girl. After all that was one of the weeks he had sworn off girls and was with Mason, and he didn't even know that girl. The only thing they had on JD was the fact that he was seen coming out of the same building they found the girl in a few hours afterwords.

Walking back over to the coffee shop he walked back to the table he had occupied earlier and sat down. Burying his face in his hands Jason tried to clear his head. Holding back the tears that were gathering in his eyes, yea look at how tough he is now. Jay shook his head and tried to to push the sadness into hate like he had done before bottling it up even more.JD rubbed his temples and wondered what he was going to go threw when he finally made his way home, the rain poured lightly over Jason as he sat there head buried in his hands as he broke and built himself back up fighting the need to cry. Jason would kill to know who had actually rapped that girl so he could take them in instead and clear his name, ha like that was going to happen.


[ooc] Hey Rose, how have you been?[/ooc]

I just ******** up!

[Fluttershys Lullabye]

I walk a lonley road, the only one that I've ever known...

Rose Sabaki

(Oh it's going well...senior year...its interesting...always with the men troubles am I though XD. How is your son and husband?)

Rose saw the boy...Jason! That was his name, well, she saw him leave, and go somewhere, and it obviously didn't go well, he came in and sat at that table. Then she remembred what he did. She knew the girl...at the time, it had been her best friend. She said that Jason had raped her. Said that he had forced her onto a bed, and ripped her clothes off of her. He had been found guilty of course, i had een her word against his...he was doomed from the start.

But then, Rose had overheard the girl talking to her boyfriend. They had both hated Jason for some unknown reason, and the girl had said "He is in jail now...you did a good job making it look like I was raped." and the boy had laughed, and kissed his girl harshley in the street. "It was my pleasure dear...and well, you were quite the actress." She never talked to the two of them again. Simply because she hated fake people...hated people who would do it just for the money...because she knew from experience...that money wouldn't make you happy. And from what she had heard, the girl had not gotten that much, but it had ruined Jason's life.

She looked at him, his head in his arms...obviously he was trying not to cry. She sighed and stood up. Rose was very very shy, and hated talking to people now a-days, and that was only because they were all fake, did not care about anything but what she had...not who she was. She didn't know what he would even say to her...but she could not let him cry. She knew that she probably wouldn't get anything out of him. But she slowly walked over to the table he was at. And then she sat down. Her blue eyes fell on the mass that was the boy, and she sighed, sipping her Caramel Mocha.

She did not say anything for a few moments. Then she put her hoodie down. If he even knew who she was anymore, he would probably recognise her. Normally she used fake accents, fake names...but not this time. She set her cup down, and whispered in a very, very soft voice that was only firmiliar if one knew it from before she changed her outlook on life: "I know you didn't do it Jason"

Don't know where it goes, but it's only me...and I walk alone.

[xosweetlyinsanexo]

"It's always darkest before it turns absolutely pitch black."

-Ally R.

A moan escaped Ally’s lips as she looked up at the sky, walking under her own steam, wordlessly. There was really nothing else to do but take a stroll outside, nothing she could think of. She looked like herself in her ripped dark denim short-shorts with a very tight pastel-pink tank top. She had an opened white jacket, which had the long sleeves scrunched up right below her elbow. The jacket was very short, ending right below her elbow. Also, she had on VERY high white heeled boots that end right above her knee. She wore a white apple cap along with big sliver hop earrings. Ally loved to dress up, well not in everything, but fashion could acutely get her mind of many things. The only other thing that could take her mind of the gloomy side of stares, and wicked rumors was melody. Ally liked to sing and play her guitar. Lately, her music had gotten darker and darker.

I hope there’s no thunder, please God, no thunder. She thought, almost looking as if she was about to shed tears. A frosty puff of air blew past her blonde-brown hair as she looked up from her feet. A beam ran up Ally’s face. A coffee shop. Maybe coffee could give her some ambition. Without another sound, she walked right through the automatic doors and grinned as she stood in her neighborhood coffee shop.

The fragrance of a vanilla bean latte, the sensation of orthodox music playing in the atmosphere, and the people nipping their coffee and scanning through their newspapers made her smile. It seemed awfully serene.
Just the way she liked it, sometimes.

Ally went up to the counter. “One Latte, please.” She didn’t even have to state the flavor or add any details or anything; Ally had been coming to this coffee shop a lot recently and everybody seems to know what she’s going to order. Ally likes it more than the local star bucks up ahead, in fact.

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

Jay looked up slowly when a soft voice he knew he recognized told him that she knew Jason hadn't done the crime that he was blamed for. "Your the only one who seems to be on my side" JD said and studied the girl, Rose was her name at least he remembered. "What do you mean you know I didn't do it?" Jason asked curiously. How would Rose know for sure that he didn't do it, when everyone else in this town thought they knew that he had done it. Jay rubbed his eyes pushing the tears away that had gathered up in his eyes, he must have looked so pathetic to Rose.

Why he was trusting this girl was now a set of new confusion but he would try to give her a chance to explain herself but if she knew he didn't do it, then at his trail why hadn't she been there to stand up for Jason. Jay shook his head right now that wasn't important he wanted to know what Rose knew, even though it meant trusting someone which was one thing JD was having a problem with. Although id Rose knew something useful he could use it to his advantage to clear his name. Jason ran his fingers threw his hair, this was all so confusing one side of his brain was telling him not to trust the girl and the other was telling him to give her a chance to explain herself. JD decided he would listen to the side that was telling him to give her a chance, after all Jay wanted to hear what the girl had to say to him.

Jason looked around him again and watched a car pass by, it wasn't a normal car but a police car. Jay watched it go around the corner and disappear from sight and let out a sigh, that was one thing he didn't want to deal with, harassment from the ******** pigs. JD looked back at Rose and bit his lip as he waited for her to answer him, if she would answer him although he half expected for her to start laughing at him and call him a idiot for actually believing that someone believed that he didn't rape that girl. Jason rubbed the back of his neck again as he watched another blond girl walk into the coffee shop, things hadn't changed one bit this was still the place to come and hang out and get some coffee. Jason heaved another sigh and turned his attention back to rise and raised an eyebrow patiently at her, Jason would've said more but he honestly didn't know what to say.

I just ******** up!

[Fluttershys Lullabye]

I walk a lonley road, the only one that I've ever known...

Rose Sabaki

Rose took another sip of her latte. She thought for a moment on how best to explain it. Why she had not come forward...why she had not said anything. Her eyes were sullen, and looked to be full of regret. She sighed deeply, at least he was not yelling at her...yet. He probably would, when he heard the story. But then again...she had been scorned alot recently, and she did not really care if he beat the s**t out of her...she probably deserved it anyways.

"Kate was my best friend" she started slowly. "When she was raped...I was like everyone else. I believed her, and I could not stand you for it. I thought that you needed to go to jail for life...and not just for two years. But then one day, while I was walking through the halls of school...about a month after they took you away...I heard Kate talking to Chris Sheridan...who was her new boyfriend." She paused and took another sip of her latte, though it was only for dramatic affect. "She told him that he had done a good job, planting the note for you to find, to go to that building, just so they could get you on tape. She said he had done a good job making it look like she was raped."

Then the girl took in another breath. Her voice was getting softer and softer, but now it was becoming a bit louder, more define. "Chris said that he was happy that you were put away, glad that he didn't have to deal with his bull s**t anymore. He told her that she was a good actress, and then they saw me staring. Chris pressed me up against the wall, and said he would kill me and my parents if I ever told anyone." she sighed and then finished her story. "I went to the police...but the one I talked to had been headed off by Chris first...and had told him that one of your girlfriends was coming to feed him lies...they dismissed it" she said

Her eyes stayed lowered to the table at the end of the story and she said "I am sorry Jason. I could have done more, but I didn't. I know the entire town thinks that you are guilty...all of them but me at least" she said. She then fell silent. Letting him digest this new information. She braced herself hor him to kick her like he had the other, for him to scream at her, for anything. She shut her eyes...and then opened them again, looking at him with a sorrowful gaze.

Don't know where it goes, but it's only me...and I walk alone.

[X x __ compos M E N T i S]

"I've always wanted to ruin something beautiful..."

The date surprised her, though. Today was her mother's birthday, though she had long ago stopped trying to communicate with her. For whatever reason, though it was true for the whole family, despite the fact that they would never admit it, she had still loved him despite everything he had put her and her family through. She blamed Maxine for his death, perhaps rightfully, as it had, in fact, been his own daughter whom had killed him. It didn't matter to anyone that it was really him who had turned the gun on her.
Maxine pushed off the wall and started down the street, back towards her apartment, the best she could do was go home, change into dry clothes, and get an umbrella. She couldn't hang around the apartment all day. The house phone would ring, she knew the entire schedule of this day.

[Short post, I know, but I wanted to make a post that would take me out of the story line, since I've got to go for a bit.]

"...but then I remember that it's your fault I'm like this."

Maxine L. Miller

[geekie -x-]

☆☆ Jason ☆☆ ☆☆ Dante ☆☆ ☆☆ Connor ☆☆

I'm not like you.....

Jay watched as Rose sipped at the coffee in her hands then began by saying that Kate, which happened to be the girls name was one of Rose's best friend and that when she was 'raped' she like everyone else believed her. Rose told Jay she couldn't stand him for it and he looked down, he hadn't even done it but she went on to say that she thought he should have been in jail for life rather then two years. However Rose then said that when she was walking through the halls a month after they had arrested him and locked him up she heard Kate talking to a guy name Chris Sheridan, who was her boyfriend. JD tried to remember if he knew a Chris Sheridan but couldn't seem to remember him at all, Rose said that Kate had told Chris that he had done a good job by planting the note that Jay had gotten on that day telling him to meet Chris at the building for some weed, now he remembered. Rose said that they had only sent the note to get him on the tape and that Kate told Chris he had also done a good job at making it look as if Kate had been raped.

Hatred for the two rose in Jason, he wanted to know where they were but Rose wasn't done talking to him. Rose continued on after a small pause telling JD that Chris was happy that he had been locked up and that he didn't have to deal with Jason anymore. Rose said that Chris had told Kate that she was a good actress and even Jay had to agree with that, she had done a really good job at ******** him over. Rose said that Chris had seen her staring at them and pressed her against the wall and told her if she told anyone he would kill her and her parents if she told anyone. Rose said that she did go to the cops though but it just so happened that the one she had talked to had already been talked to by Chris telling him that one of Jay's girlfriends was going to feed him lies.

Jay shook his head and looked down at the table when Rose told him that they had dismissed the information. Rose apologized and said that she could have done more but she didn't and that she knew the entire town thought Jay to be guilty all of them but her at least. JD pounded his fist on the table top and snarled, "Where are they now?" Jason asked letting his anger get the best of him. Jason wasn't mad at Rose she did try but she had failed because of them just as Jay had failed to talk his way out of being locked up. After all it was his word against Kates and even his excuse for why he was on the tape was lame.

Jason spotted another person smoking, "Can I get one of those?" Jay asked and the person looked at him closely. "No, I don't give out cigarettes to rapers" the man said and Jay snapped he was tired of people calling him that, he had to put up with all the men in jail because of that label. JD got up and into the man's face, "I didn't touch that girl, I was framed" Jay roared. The man shook his head and scoffed at Jason and walked away from him Jay watched the man walk away, god he hated this ******** town now. Turning back to Rose JD leaned on the table with his hands, "Where are they now?" Jason asked again.

I just ******** up!