Rose was all alone in an empty gray questioning room, cursing up a storm about how she was being convicted of a crime she 'sorta' committed. She rolls her eyes in disgust.

"You fuckin' assholes! You ain't gonna get shit from me! Get me the HELL OUTTA HERE RIGHT NOW!"

Lawson came inside of the room, slamming his palms on the table in front of Rose as he gets into his face, a sneer upon his mouth as he says, "Cut the bullcrap, Wilson, and maybe I'll go easy on you."

Rose growls as she scoffs at the policeman. Lawson blows and sits across from rose.

"Give it up, Wilson. I've gotten a phone call, stating the incident."

"Whatever they told you is bullshit."

"WATCH it, Wilson."

"UNCUFF me and maybe I'll be reasonable...! Only for a while..."

Rose smirks as she was messing with her handcuffs and twisting her long spiky white hair with an innocent look on her face. Jenkins came in with a white t-shit and jeans with brown cowboy boots and dark shades. Rose laughs as she saw him. "What...the HELL are you wearing, old man?"

"I was supposed to be on vacation, but I have to deal with you."

Rose scoffs and laughs at his ridiculously over the top cowboy outfit.

"I think Idaho is callin' you back, dude.", Rose jokes.

"Shut up, Wilson. We have your files and your father's files, so anything can be used against you.", said Jenkins, already pissed that he's missing precious vacation time, screwing around with a teenage juvenile.

"Ain't my fault you have a dumb ass job.", mumbles Rose, who was still messing around with her handcuffs.

"I'm literally THIS close to locking you up.", says Jenkins. "But, since Lawson's here with em, he'll be able to get more info out of you than ME."

Rose rolls her eyes. "Whatever."

"Where were you on the day that the fires started?", asks Lawson as he glares at her.

"What makes you THINK I had something to do with this?", asks Rose.

"HEY. Who's asking the questions HERE?"

"Uh, who has TIME to answer dumb ass questions?"

"Keep it up, Wilson."

"Fine; I was hanging with my friend and my girlfriend."

"Were they there with you when you set those fires?"

"Again, what-"

"I know you, Wilson! You've promised us no bullcrap!"

"Where were YOU when I had my fingers crossed?", she jokes.

"Dammit, Lawson!", says Jenkins. "Why didn't you check her back!?"

"Can I go home NOW?", asks Rose. "Or at least go back to that hellhole they call a school? Rachel needs to know where I am at ALL times!"

"Is Rachel the girl who I was talking to?", asks Jenkins.

Rose nods.

Jenkins chuckles. "Such a sweet and innocent girl. Such a shame she's hanging around you."

"I told her not to be around me. She don't listen."

"Wonder how her goodness doesn't rub off on you."

"You can wonder all you want to. She doesn't even know the answer."

"Think she'll tell us what happened since she and another girl are witnesses..?", Lawson asks Jenkins, who had a mischievous look on his face. "Get the girl on the phone, Wilson."

"What...?"

"Get her-"

Someone knocks on the door and opens it. Rachel came in, poking her head in first before coming inside. Rose drops her jaw a bit and ran over to hug her, but she was still handcuffed. Rachel tried to hug her to the best of her ability and kisses her.

"What the hell, Rach..?"

"What? It's lunchtime, so I thought I'd visit you."

"Well. I'm here against my will."

Rachel turns to Lawson. "I know what happened. Don't arrest Rose. She didn't mean any harm by setting fires to the dumpster."

"Are you her girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"Were you there when she was setting fires?"

"Yes."

"Who else?"

"Me, her and Jinx."

"A friend of yours?"

"Sorta. She's a classmate."

"Thank you."

Lawson uncuffs Rose, making her growl and rub her wrists, and says, "Rachel, make sure she stays out of trouble."

"Oh, so NOW you make Rach my babysitter! How DARE you people!"

Rachel covers Rose's mouth and says, "Thanks so much! I'll take care of her."

The girls both left and Rachel says, "Starfire set you up..."

"I KNEW IT! Stupid bitch...! I'll KILL-"

She was stopped by Rachel, who was giving her a look.

"I'll...bake her a pie."

"Can you bake?"

"Hell no. But, you can teach me..!"

Rachel rolls her eyes and laughs as she kisses Rose and went off to school with the juvenile delinquent.