Jackson POV

I could hear Melissa crying on the other line, my breathing was shaky as I tried to reasure her that I was going to be fine.

A female cop grabbed my arm, "Times up Cody, come on." I didn't argue with the fact that she called me Cody, after all, it is my real name.

"Bye Mel, I love you." I said. Trying to make her feel better, but I guessed that that wouldn't work.

I hung up the phone and followed the police officers, after getting my fingers printed, and my pictures taken. Getting dressed into the orange jumpsuit, I was put behind the bars.

I swallowed as I wrapped my hands around the rusted bars and sighed, this cycle was happening...again, and I didn't want that to happen. Now that I was seventeen, I was sure to be put in adult prison. And I do NOT want to go there.

"Your standing in my spot!" Someone angrily shouted at me, I turned around. And from what I saw, the man that stood before me was twice as big as me. Over towering me, I felt his fists around my collar and he threw me across the cell.

I didn't want any business with this guy, so I crawled into the corner of the cell and sat there.

This wasn't the way I thought I'd spend today, I thought I'd be with my friends, having fun. Eating cooked food, perfurably a pizza. But instead, sitting here in the dusty, dirty, smelly jail cell.

I do not deserve this! I mean, what did I do!?

Now all I can possibly do is sit here and wait for something to happen. Something good.

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Nathan ran to his dad after hearing the horrible news, "Dad! Did you hear about the teen murderer?" He asked.

Mr. McHugh nodded, "Cody Jackson, yes. why?"

"The whole thing is a lie! Cody Jackson is our friend! We've been with him for seven months, and not once has he done anything to hurt us. Physically, or emotionally. Dad, he's a good guy. He's being framed! Big time,"

Mr. McHugh just stared at him, Nathan shook his head and ran to Mr. Marin, "Mr. Marin, my friend, Cody Jackson is in big trouble!"

"The murderer, you bet he's in big trouble. What's a man like you doing hanging out with a jerk like him?"

"Cody is not a bad guy, he was with us on the island for seven months! Not once has he hurt us, in any way. Sir, he's being framed for doing nothing!"