Just Senior Year.....if only it was JUST
THEFT
Cassie, Billie Joe, Mike and Tre all walked to the school parking lot, Cassie led the way to her car she was looking forward to watching the Sweet Children practice so she hurried along the paving but stopped dead in her tracks when she came within sight of her car
“no…” She said, she ran to the car her headlights and brakelights were smashed as was her windscreen a long scratch was down the side of the flawless black surface. Gulping, Cassie looked inside “fuck!” She yelled, the lid of the secret compartment where her board went had been jerried and her board was nowhere to be seen, she ran straight past Billie Joe, Tre and Mike sprinting to parts un-known as she ran she called her alcoholic of a mother
“Hi mum,” She said scared
“What is it?” Her mum asked with a yawn
“Um…. Let’s see the car is wrecked and my board is missing but otherwise everything is fine.”
“You little bitch, we give you everything and now you go and wreck it, you come home right now you little whore.” Her mum yelled, Cassie closed her flip phone and ran home…for what she knew would be the last time. The front door slammed behind her as Cassie entered the house and had to quickly doge a wine bottle that was hurled at her. She sprinted up the stairs and into her room she grabbed a backpack and thrust everything in it, then she grabbed her wallet and her mums credit cards and stuffed them in her wallet, snatched the keys to the land cruiser and started the engine thrust her foot on the accelerator and went straight to the police station.
Cassie’s POV:
Okay so walking into a police station looking like one of the people they regularly arrest eyeliner sending black smudges down her face, she walked up to the lady at the desk
“Uh…hi,” I said and the lady looked up studying the girl
“What can we do for you?” The lady asked she lifted her head she to had heavy eyeliner, dark eyeshadow. I knew she was punk as the lady saw my face her mouth opened in shock horror “Are you okay?” She saked she sounded truly concerned.
“Car is absolutely ruined, two-thousand dollar board stolen, I am currently homeless but otherwise fantastic.” I considered saying
“I would like to file for vandalism and a theft,” I settled on saying
“Okay what’s the damage?” She asked. I couldn’t take it I blurted out all I had wanted to say at first and the woman’s eyes filled with pity.
“Oh my god! What happened?” She said standing up and walking out of the enclosed area
“I don’t know I was in school then I was going with some mates to my car and then well that, then I rang my alcoholic of a mother and she abused the shit out of me and now I am well…fucked.” I said, I left my details and stuff about the ‘crime’ as they called it.
“DO you know anyone who might have done this?” The woman asked
“Can I not say anything on the grounds I may incriminate myself?” I asked biting my bottom lip
“Off the record I promise.”
“Okay, well I kind of beat up my teenie of an ex-boyfriend the other morning,” I said “But there is someone else, she kind of hates me for beating her and winning the board and the fact well you don’t need to know my personal life but basically them.” I put down there details for some reason they were still in my phone. I walked out and then I saw two guys running at me, at first I thought Adam and I began to sprint the other way
“Pretty Lady!” A familiar voice yelled I turned and realised it was actually Billie Joe, Mike and Tre chasing me.
“Handsome Man!” I shouted back
“no…” She said, she ran to the car her headlights and brakelights were smashed as was her windscreen a long scratch was down the side of the flawless black surface. Gulping, Cassie looked inside “fuck!” She yelled, the lid of the secret compartment where her board went had been jerried and her board was nowhere to be seen, she ran straight past Billie Joe, Tre and Mike sprinting to parts un-known as she ran she called her alcoholic of a mother
“Hi mum,” She said scared
“What is it?” Her mum asked with a yawn
“Um…. Let’s see the car is wrecked and my board is missing but otherwise everything is fine.”
“You little bitch, we give you everything and now you go and wreck it, you come home right now you little whore.” Her mum yelled, Cassie closed her flip phone and ran home…for what she knew would be the last time. The front door slammed behind her as Cassie entered the house and had to quickly doge a wine bottle that was hurled at her. She sprinted up the stairs and into her room she grabbed a backpack and thrust everything in it, then she grabbed her wallet and her mums credit cards and stuffed them in her wallet, snatched the keys to the land cruiser and started the engine thrust her foot on the accelerator and went straight to the police station.
Cassie’s POV:
Okay so walking into a police station looking like one of the people they regularly arrest eyeliner sending black smudges down her face, she walked up to the lady at the desk
“Uh…hi,” I said and the lady looked up studying the girl
“What can we do for you?” The lady asked she lifted her head she to had heavy eyeliner, dark eyeshadow. I knew she was punk as the lady saw my face her mouth opened in shock horror “Are you okay?” She saked she sounded truly concerned.
“Car is absolutely ruined, two-thousand dollar board stolen, I am currently homeless but otherwise fantastic.” I considered saying
“I would like to file for vandalism and a theft,” I settled on saying
“Okay what’s the damage?” She asked. I couldn’t take it I blurted out all I had wanted to say at first and the woman’s eyes filled with pity.
“Oh my god! What happened?” She said standing up and walking out of the enclosed area
“I don’t know I was in school then I was going with some mates to my car and then well that, then I rang my alcoholic of a mother and she abused the shit out of me and now I am well…fucked.” I said, I left my details and stuff about the ‘crime’ as they called it.
“DO you know anyone who might have done this?” The woman asked
“Can I not say anything on the grounds I may incriminate myself?” I asked biting my bottom lip
“Off the record I promise.”
“Okay, well I kind of beat up my teenie of an ex-boyfriend the other morning,” I said “But there is someone else, she kind of hates me for beating her and winning the board and the fact well you don’t need to know my personal life but basically them.” I put down there details for some reason they were still in my phone. I walked out and then I saw two guys running at me, at first I thought Adam and I began to sprint the other way
“Pretty Lady!” A familiar voice yelled I turned and realised it was actually Billie Joe, Mike and Tre chasing me.
“Handsome Man!” I shouted back