My life is ruined. I'm looking at 20 years. And supposedly that's good news. I spent the night in JAIL! I was torn from my home in cuffs! I'm being framed for Mason's murder! I didn't kill him! I don't kill people! I just expose their secrets! Nothing I say is changing anyone's mind. My DNA was found all over Mason's body even though I was having a girls night with my friends. My daddy knows people and he'll get me out of here. His little princess is not a delinquent! I don't belong in jail! Not even rich jail! I sighed and sat on the cold hard seat. I'm missing out on so many activities. What about my clubs?!

I have all the time in the world to mourn Mason's death now.