A/N: I don't have much to say for this either. Basically, all you need to know is that there is a POV switch. It is no longer Kate (for this chapter at least). This chapter is Ronnie's POV. It is the same day as the previous chapter. This will give you a little insight to more things, I guess. I don't think this chapter is that long.

Chapter 6: Thursday from a Different Perspective

\ Thursday \

~Ronnie~

I woke up feeling like shit. My eyes killed and I was sore all over. I don't know why the fuck Ethan had to do that, but I'm going to kick his ass. After these bruises heal. I grudgingly got out of bed and went into the shower.

Because of my current physical status, it took me a little longer to get ready. Therefore, I was running late for school. Good thing I can finally drive to school this year.

I got into the building with no time to head to my locker. Big deal. Not like teach can do anything to me.

I walked into class and automatically all eyes were on me. If it had been any other day, I would have smiled and sauntered over to my seat, but today they weren't looking at my irresistible looks. Instead, they were looking at the battle wounds. Apathetically, I went to my desk and plopped down. Throughout class, I wasn't only thinking of why Ethan had decided to pummel me, but when and how I was going to get him. It had to be like he did me. I have to jack him out of having an opportunity to respond. Asshole.

"Ronnie, come get this."

My thoughts were interrupted. A note had come for me.

To: Ronald Jacobs

207439

Rm: 305

Please come to the office right away

-Officer Segal, Hillridge High

What the?

I grabbed my stuff and left class. Whatever it was, I know I'm innocent. Besides, they have nothing on me.

"Ronald, go on back." Mr. Michaels told me when I entered the office. I did.

"Ok, then. We'll hear what he....Mr. Jacobs, glad you could join us." Officer Segal said as I walked in.

"I'm ecstatic." A cop and the school cop. Fun times, man.

"Mr. Jacobs, I'm Officer Goodman. My partner, Officer Stevens will be joining us shortly. He is in the parking lot checking on something."

"Right. So, why am I here?"

"I'm getting to that. Were you at a.." he glanced at a notebook, "Joey Skylar's house last Friday the 4th?"

"Yeah."

"And why were you there?"

"Celebratory after party. We'd just won a football game."

"Yes. I heard. Congratulations." He could have at least pretended to really be congratulating me if he was going to say it.

"Thanks."

Another guy in uniform came in and nodded. I'm assuming that he's Officer Stevens. Or whatever it was.

"Mr. Jacobs, did you drink at this party? And please, be honest." Goodman returned to questioning.

"A little."

"Good. Did you mingle a lot or were you mainly only with a few people."

What is he on? And what is this about?

"I guess I was just with a few people."

"Any girls?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Mr. Jacobs, do you know what rohypnol is? I believe the street term is rufie."

"Yeah. I've heard of them. What's your point?" Ethan may have to wait longer, this guy is asking for it.

"Have you ever been in possession of rohypnol?"

"No."

Goodman looked at Stevens and Segal. Stevens slightly nodded again. Is this guy mute or something?

"I don't think I can believe you." Goodman finally said.

"And is there a reason?"

"Yes. Officer Stevens?" So, he isn't mute after all.

He pulled out the baggie I had left in my car. I had absent mindedly forgot it was in there. Fuck.

"This was found in your car. And these," he motioned towards the ever present pills in the baggie. "Are rufies.

"You can't search my car!" I jumped out of the chair I was sitting in.

"Actually, Mr. Jacobs, he can. Your car is on school property. We reserve the right to search the car if we feel necessary. We felt necessary." Officer Segal spoke.

"So now what?"

"Well, what do you think?" Goodman is quite possibly one of the weirdest guys.

"Are you going to arrest or not?"

"Oh, you bet we are."

Stevens pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "Turn, please." I did.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can..."

As I was walking out, I couldn't even tell you how many people we passed.

A/N: Yeah. It was short. Oh well. There wasn't much to put in here. I kind of made Ronnie a little cocky because I just feel that since he's been breaking the law and taking advantage of girls and he hasn't gotten caught, that would sort of create the cocky attitude. And we don't know much about Ronnie. I personally never liked him, but this is a first for making him a big part of my story and for making him the evil bastard. Which I don't think I've ever done. I just wanted to use a character we knew. And it couldn't be Ethan, Gordo, Matt, or Larry. That pretty much left Danny or Ronnie.