Where Were You? A Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Love Story Intro part two

Jason's POV- I sit in a chair by the door of Stokes's office, handcuffed. Surprisingly, no one's guarding me. Then again, if I made a run for it, there would probably be officers right on my tail. Suddenly, this woman walks past me.
Me- Hey, can I have some water?
Woman- Sure, the fountain's right over there.
I say thanks and head over to the fountain. Everyone is just going over files and doing whatever investigators do so I amble around the office until I'm a few feet from the door. Then I race out. As usual, the officers come chasing after me, but I quickly dart in and out of alleys. I slam myself back onto the brick wall on purpose as I see Stokes run past me. Then I run the other way, hoping to find somewhere to hide, maybe go to one of Alex's friends' houses. I see a familiar apartment building. I feverishly rack my memory trying to remember if this was the house I had lived in for a short while all those years ago. Panting heavily, I almost don't notice a girl crouched beside a dumpster, her gaze fixed intently upon the same building. She doesn't notice me, but we both hear Stokes yell something nearby, so we duck into someplace to hide. I glance over and see her stumble over some trash cans, spilling out all of its contents and tripping over them. She winces but half runs half limps over to a corner. She peeks around the edge, obviously nervous. Her brown hair clings to her face, and her brown eyes dart around anxiously to see if any one of Stokes's guys were there. I'm too well hidden for her to notice me. For the first time, I get a good look at her face which I haven't seen in years up until now. I guess to understand the deep hatred she has towards me, you'd have to go back to when we first started hiding out together. She couldn't stand living with her family of eight. Then she met me and Alex. She was only seven, and I was too. She was way too young to be running away from home, and me and Alex were too stupid to encourage it and take her in. Alexa always wanted to run away, and I hated seeing how her life was being thrown away. I don't know why, but somehow I thought we could almost be our own family. She was like my sister. So we all made plans on how she would run away, and she did. At the time, we didn't understand what Alex was really doing. We didn't know what his "friends" were doing when they would all hide out with us in some tiny, disgusting apartment and then we all would leave a week later. Me and Alexa were just excited to be on an "adventure" as Alex put it. As we grew older, things became different. Alex couldn't exactly hide what he was doing anymore, so he spilled everything and we even helped him. Things also became different between me and Alexa. It was almost as if maybe...I liked her. But that could never be brought up because we were too busy running and hiding. Then, later on, things got more and more stressful. Finally, we just decided to split up. Me and Alex would stick together, but Alexa had to survive on her own. She was only fifteen when we left her. It was always understood that it was for the best, but I still felt like I was abandoning my best friend. Another thing was that we promised her that we would keep in touch with her, but we never did. Thinking back on it, she was my only best friend beside my brother, and what did I do? Desert her. (End of POV)
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