The girls were freaked. "You. Come over here. And bring your friends." You could tell that even Massie was worried. When the alpha is worried, so is everyone else.

"Yes ma'am?" asked Alicia

"The alarm went off and you are aware of that, correct?"

"Yes, I am, but we didn't steal it. We just wanted to carry it but we were all over-" she was cut off by the store associate.

"You still went out of the store with it. It's shoplifting. I'm going to have to call the police."

Nooo Nooo Nooo. Kristen thought If my mom finds out I am going to jail, I'd be DEAD. DEAD. The entire PC was nervous. None of them wanted to go to jail.

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Every girl was on their phones. Well, for only a few seconds. "You can have these back after you get let out. This will be…" The lady checked her watch "5 years…. Precisely."

"Ma'am?" Shouted Dylan from the cell block

"Yes, red head?" Dylan's lips curled

"Do you have any donuts? Or… really anything? I am SUPER hungry!"

"YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO THINK ABOUT FOOD WHEN WE ARE IN JAIL?!" shouted Massie so loud that maybe all of Westchester could hear her. Nobody was happy. They were confined in a dirty room that was half the size of their bathrooms at home. They had no phones. But wait… Kristen thought We get one phone call. It can't be my mom…"

"I believe we get one call, correct?" She announced and all the girls grinned large grins.

"YES!" shouted Alicia "I say we call Massie's mom."

"No." contradicts Massie "She would KILL me. I vote Kuh-laire."

"Ehmagawd. That's a GREAT idea, except for the fact she is in ORLANDO." Dylan said in a 'DUH' voice Massie's head fell backwards in the chair she was in.

"Forget Massie being in trouble. If my mom found out, I would never ever ever be able to hang out with you guys again. She would never even let me look at the PC." Kristen said

"Forget you too though because there is not one parent of anyone here who would just let go the fact that their child went to jail at 13 years old. Especially for being accused of shoplifting." Alicia looked like she was about to cry. The beta never did that. They're the second strongest.

"Aww I am starving to deaathhh." Whined Dylan

"SHUT UP WITH THE FOOD!" yelled Massie again "I can't stand being in here. If I am in here one more minute, then I might die."

"I'll die if I don't have food." Massie started Dylan down like a cat

"You might die then because we have only been here for 17 and ½ minutes out of our 5 years here. That would give us…" Kristen tried to calculate how much longer they would have to stay.

"I don't wanna know. I want to know HOW we will get out of here."

"I told you that we should call your mom." Alicia pushed for her idea

"And I told you that she wont pick us up. She would ground me for life. Why don't we call your dad?"

"Ummm. We could try. But I am not sure what he would say. And I'm sure that I would be blamed for him saying no."

"Look." Dylan started "Remember that one time when you drove his car into a tree? Remember when you skipped school? Remember when you got written up for that.. outfit? Remember when..."

"Yesh. I get it."

"Well, what did he do then?"

"This is sooo much different than not getting a good education or wearing a tube top and a mini skirt. I am in JAIL, Dylan."

"Lets call him." Said Dylan

"Toats." added Massie

"I guess its worth a shot." Kristen whispered

"Fine. Ma'am? We need a phone!" The attendent brought the girls a cell phone Gawd. I hope he understands. I hope he isn't mad. Please Gawd. Please.