Chapter 2
Alan knocked on Tom's door. He opened it and Tom looked high. "Hey," his eyes were barely open and were blood shot red, but he could tell it was Alan and Nics.
"Hey Tom," Alan walked in and Nicole followed with the beer. She put down the beer. Alan sat on couch and Nicole sat next to him. "What's up?'
"Nothing much. Just been here," Tom sat on the recliner and inhaled the smoke from the joint.
"Well this is nice," Nicole said sarcastically. "Let's go," she looked at Alan.
"NO. Why you always wanting to go?" Tom looked at Nicole. Nicole stood up. "Nics," he grabbed her wrist. "Relax,"
"Tom let me go," Nicole smiled. Tom let go. "I just don't feel comfortable here,"
"Nics just calm down nothing is going to go wrong," Alan opened a beer and took a sip. Nicole sat back down.
"I can't. I'll walk home. Call me," Nicole kissed Alan and headed.
"Alright whatever," Tom answered.
"She was talking to me man," Alan kind of laughed.
"Nicole is just like a mother. Always worried," Tom took another puff. Nicole was walking home. She pulled her jacket closer to her. She heard sirens heading toward Tom's house.
"Shit!" she ran back to the house, but she was too late. The cops broke into Tom's house and they had bags of marijuana, cocaine, and heroin. She ran to the cop car. One of the officers had Alan in handcuffs. "Excuse me!"
"Ma'am please just go home," the officer said.
"Sir can I just talk to him please," she pointed to Alan. Alan looked at her like just leave.
"Ma'am if you don't want to join him I suggest you leave at once," the officer began to lose patience.
"Nics just go," Alan yelled. The officer stuffed him into the back of the car.
"Please," she begged once more. The officer looked at her and opened the door.
"Hurry," he said. Nicole looked at Alan.
"Nics there is nothing to say. Now just go and don't tell my mother," Alan demanded. He looked straight at her. "If she found out I would be worse off than spending the night in a cell,"
"Alan I just wanted to say I love you and I'll do anything to get you out of here," Nicole kissed him. He kissed her back.
"Time is up," the officer warned. Nicole stepped back and watched as the vehicles left. Nicole didn't know what to do and just ran home. She had to help Alan, but how? She couldn't think of anything. She just stopped and just started to cry. The only person she cared about would be pulled out of her life. She couldn't do anything about it.
Nicole walked into her house and ran straight to her room. Her room was a bright pink and had stars all over it. She looked around. She just fell to her knees and started to cry. She pulled out a shoebox from her bed and opened it. She took out a small packet of white powder. She wrapped in a paper and threw it in the trash. She felt as if it was her fault Alan was arrested. She had to do something. Her boyfriend of 3 years was being thrown into a cell. She sat on the floor and brought up her knees under her chin and just cried.
Alan knocked on Tom's door. He opened it and Tom looked high. "Hey," his eyes were barely open and were blood shot red, but he could tell it was Alan and Nics.
"Hey Tom," Alan walked in and Nicole followed with the beer. She put down the beer. Alan sat on couch and Nicole sat next to him. "What's up?'
"Nothing much. Just been here," Tom sat on the recliner and inhaled the smoke from the joint.
"Well this is nice," Nicole said sarcastically. "Let's go," she looked at Alan.
"NO. Why you always wanting to go?" Tom looked at Nicole. Nicole stood up. "Nics," he grabbed her wrist. "Relax,"
"Tom let me go," Nicole smiled. Tom let go. "I just don't feel comfortable here,"
"Nics just calm down nothing is going to go wrong," Alan opened a beer and took a sip. Nicole sat back down.
"I can't. I'll walk home. Call me," Nicole kissed Alan and headed.
"Alright whatever," Tom answered.
"She was talking to me man," Alan kind of laughed.
"Nicole is just like a mother. Always worried," Tom took another puff. Nicole was walking home. She pulled her jacket closer to her. She heard sirens heading toward Tom's house.
"Shit!" she ran back to the house, but she was too late. The cops broke into Tom's house and they had bags of marijuana, cocaine, and heroin. She ran to the cop car. One of the officers had Alan in handcuffs. "Excuse me!"
"Ma'am please just go home," the officer said.
"Sir can I just talk to him please," she pointed to Alan. Alan looked at her like just leave.
"Ma'am if you don't want to join him I suggest you leave at once," the officer began to lose patience.
"Nics just go," Alan yelled. The officer stuffed him into the back of the car.
"Please," she begged once more. The officer looked at her and opened the door.
"Hurry," he said. Nicole looked at Alan.
"Nics there is nothing to say. Now just go and don't tell my mother," Alan demanded. He looked straight at her. "If she found out I would be worse off than spending the night in a cell,"
"Alan I just wanted to say I love you and I'll do anything to get you out of here," Nicole kissed him. He kissed her back.
"Time is up," the officer warned. Nicole stepped back and watched as the vehicles left. Nicole didn't know what to do and just ran home. She had to help Alan, but how? She couldn't think of anything. She just stopped and just started to cry. The only person she cared about would be pulled out of her life. She couldn't do anything about it.
Nicole walked into her house and ran straight to her room. Her room was a bright pink and had stars all over it. She looked around. She just fell to her knees and started to cry. She pulled out a shoebox from her bed and opened it. She took out a small packet of white powder. She wrapped in a paper and threw it in the trash. She felt as if it was her fault Alan was arrested. She had to do something. Her boyfriend of 3 years was being thrown into a cell. She sat on the floor and brought up her knees under her chin and just cried.