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Whitney's POV

At the police station

"We had to separate them again." The police officer told me as he walked me in.

"So who are you here for?" He asked me.

"Can I just talk to Zach first before I decide?" I asked him.

"Sure." He led me to Zach was and opened the door.

"You got ten minutes then I need a decision." He said, walking away.

Zach looked up at me through the ice pack he was holding on his already forming black eye.

"What the hell was that Zachary?!" I said, starting to raise my voice.

"Wow. Surprised you're not bailing out your boyfriend right now. After all, I probably punched MYSELF in the eye right?" He said, clearly still angry with me.

"Answer. The question." I said, through gritted teeth.

"Murdering him for what he did to you!" Zach said, pointing to the other cell.

"Ok can we please not say 'murdering' in a police station." I told him.

"Fine. I wanted to give a swift ass whooping. Is that better for you Mary Poppins?"

"Really Zach?"

"What do you want me to say? The guy's scum!"

"Clearly."

"Oh, so now you believe me."

"Zach..."

"No. Ok? It's not fair. I would NEVER lie to you. I would NEVER hurt you. I've seen Luke hurt you so manyw times and it broke my heart. It broke my heart every SINGLE time. Every single fucking time. I would NEVER make anything like that up because I'd be breaking your heart. And he's done that enough. I'm not gonna be someone else like that for you."

I didn't know what to say.

"What? You're not gonna say anything to that?" He asked me after we sat in silence for a minute.

"I don't know what I'm supposed to say...I just um...I should've trusted you." I told him quietly.

"You should've. But you didn't and at the end of the day, that just shows me that you don't trust me."

"Zach that's not fair."

"Oh no. It's totally fair. Clearly we're just not as close as I thought we were."

"Zach..."

"Look, if you're gonna bail me out just bail me out." He told me, trying to end the conversation.

"Fine. C'mon let's go." I said, opening the door.

"You can bail me out but I'm not coming home with you." He said, walking by me out of the cell.