" here you go Ms. Perez, if you need anything just let deputy Morris know" the blonde female officer said as she ushered me into my vacant cell. Suprisingly to me it was very quiet, except for the conversation one of the deputies was having at his desk only a few feet from my cell door. There was nothing good at all about this situation but atleast I could be by myself. I sighed loudly as I sat myself on one of the cold stone benches, lowering my head into my hands as I began to sob. I just didn't understand why everything had to be so difficult all the time, and why I allowed Brian and zacky to put me through all this heartache. I always hated it when girls would constantly break up and get back together with their boyfriends and bitch about it all the time, and here I was doing the same shit. But it was like no matter what they did I loved both of them and couldn't imagine living without them. Even if it meant losing my own sanity in the process. I mean look at me I'm pregnant sitting in a fucking jail cell, if this wasnt rock bottom, I don't know what was. I just prayed that if my father was watching down on me, he didn't see all this shit. After about an hour I heard heels clacking against the tiled floor, sounding like it was getting closer and closer. Hoping it was Val here to get me I raised my head from my hands struggling to see through my tear clouded eyes. And to my dismay it wasn't Val it was fucking Angela. She walked up to deputy Morris' desk, hopping up sitting on the corner of the desk. Which puzzled me for her nerve to just stroll in here and make herself so damn comfortable. I rolled my eyes as she crossed her legs and swung her hair seductively over her shoulder.

" hey Jason, aren't you looking sexy today?" She purred, leaning across the desk to run her hand along his arm. Causing the deputy to blush at the attention, making him slightly squirm in his chair. He picked up his phone, clumsily typing in a number.

" fucking slut" I hissed under my breath as I watched her flirt with the deputy.


" Sheriff Rogers, your daughter is here" he stated, soon after nodding his head and hanging up the phone.

" your fathers in his office" the deputy stuttered out to Angela. She sweetly giggled blowing him a kiss as she hopped down from the desk and began walking out of my sight. " father?!, here father is the fucking sheriff?!" I shouted in my head. Man this just kept getting better and fucking better! I let out a relieved breath, thanking god atleast she didn't see me. I sat up leaning my back against the cool wall, looking down slightly at the engagement ring on my finger. I spun it around on my finger as I wanted so badly to believe that everything would be ok. I had to find out the truth. I wanted with every fiber of my being to believe that Brian hadn't broken his promise to me, and that Michelle was just full of shit. The serene silence was once again shattered as I heard Angela's irritating ass voice echo through the halls.

" Daddy!" She squealed. I tried with all my might to slow my crying and breathing so I could hear what was going on.

" Hey princess, I still can't believe my little girl is getting married! So what do I owe this little visit" I heard an older man say in response. My heart began to race as I heard the word married. I placed my hand on my chest once again attempting to calm myself, not wanting to miss one word of their conversation.

" I was over at the bridal shop and thought I would stop by and say hi, and don't worry daddy Zacky will take good care of your little girl" she giggled like a giddy school girl. I felt my heart break into two as everything she just said seared itself into my brain. So Brian was right about zacky, he really didn't care about me and he was still seeing Angela. After that any noises or words spoken sounded as if they were a million miles away. All I could make out was my heart pounding louder and louder in my ears as my body began to tremble, my heart felt like it was literally being ripped from my chest. I opened my mouth to speak but my voice was gone. I attempted to stand and get the deputies attention, but my legs collapsed under me sending me crashing to the floor as my sight began to fade plunging me into blackness as I trembled on the cold cell floor.


~~~ Val's pov ~~~~~~

I've been sitting in the police stations waiting room for for three hours now waiting for them to release Frankie to me. My mind was still reeling from all the events of today. I couldn't believe Michelle. I didn't know what she was up to, but I was going to find out and put a stop to it. I still couldn't believe we had gotten to this point, she was my sister, my twin. We used to be so close but she just threw it all away for some guy, and she didn't give a shit. And in all honesty I really didn't give a shit either anymore. But my heart ached for Frankie, as far as I was concerned she was my sister now and I couldn't stand seeing her have to go through all of this. I began tapping my foot impatiently, looking over to the receptionist desk wondering what the hell was taking so long. As I sat there I debated calling Matt and let him know what's going on, or even calling Brian and cussing him out. But I refrained, not waning to put Frankie's business out there before talking to her first. I stood from my chair and began pacing looking out the window watching the sun slowly set. My view was abruptly blocked as an ambulance came to a screeching halt outside the precinct doors. My pacing came to a ceased as I continued observing the paramedics pulling a stretcher from the back and rushing through the front doors. The receptionist waisted no time buzzing the door open so the paramedics could get to their destination. At first I didn't really think much of it, but then I felt my heart drop fearing something was wrong with Frankie. I rushed over to the receptionist desk, banging loudly on the glass window to get her attention.

" Who are they here for?? Is Frankie okay?!" I rambled impatiently, making the receptionist shoot me an irritated look, rolling her eyes.

"ma'am please have a seat and calm down" she said through gritted teeth, before turning back to her paperwork ignoring me. My blood began to boil at her insensitivity, just as I was about to slam my fist against her window once again the double doors leading to the cells swung open once again. And there she was laid out on the stretcher. He petite frame just laying there lifelessly.

" Frankie! God no!!" I screeched as the tears began to stream down my cheeks. I rushed out the door after the paramedics as they lifted the stretcher into the back of the ambulance.

" She's my sister, I have to go with her!" I blurted out to one of the EMT's. he shook his head and helped me step up into the back with Frankie.

" Everything's going to be okay, I promise" I cried out, taking Frankie's hand into mine as we sped off to the hospital. Once we got to the emergency room they rushed her to the back and told me to stay in the waiting room until further notice. I walked back outside, once again pacing not being able to stay still. I snatched my phone from my purse, frantically dialing Matt's number. Each ring felt like an eternity as I waited for him to pick up.

" Hey babe" he said, sounding as if I had woken him up.

" Matt, Frankie's in the hospital!!! I don't know what's wrong! She was in jail and I went to get her and then all of a sudden paramedics came in and brought her out on a stretcher and now were at the emergency room and no one will tell me anything!" I rambled out, not able to calm myself down. There was a short silence from his end.

" Woah, woah, what? Val calm down" he said in an attempt to understand what I was saying.

" Matt I feel so helpless! I don't know what to do! I can't lose her Matt! I can't!" I cried out as I began to heavily sob.

" don't worry baby. We're in Vegas so were not too far. We will be there as soon as possible. Just stay strong baby, everything will be okay" he said in a comforting tone. But I could hear the fear in his voice, I knew he was worried too. I wasn't the only one that had become close to Frankie, Matt cared about her too and would be devastated if anything happened to her. And I knew when he found out all the shit that happened today he would be pissed that Frankie was being treated so badly. She didnt know but matt was very protective over her and cussed out both zacky and brian a few good times over their bullshit involving her. I slid my phone back into my purse and went back to pacing waiting a few more minutes until I went back inside to try and get some answers. I just needed the guys to hurry up and get here........