Chapter 60

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Gia's POV

Today is the day of my release, so I'm being escorted to the registration unit.

I quickly glance over seeing Davina and Bianca standing near the classroom waving bye.

I smile at them, but quickly frown knowing I won't be seeing them anymore until they're released.

"Come on", Officer K mutters under her breath.

I turn around, so she can hand cuff me. Once hand cuffed we exit the unit that's been my temporary home for a month.

After walking down many hallways, I notice a another officer walking behind a tall tan skinned male walking opposite of us.

One thing about being in juvenile hall is that females and males never mix.

It's crazy how we're both locked in the same building, but never cross paths.

As we walk closer down the hall my eyes widen as I recognize this person.

Gabriel

It took everything in me to not say anything to make him look my way.

However it's like he sensed my staring because he suddenly looks back.

His face brightens up when he notices me, but then he furrows his brows.

By the looks of his face I can tell he's confused as to why am I even here.

Gabriel disappears once he turns to a corner at the end of the hallway.

I wonder how long he's doing

We enter the registry room as officer K hands my mattress to another officer.

"Your mother brought you clothes Hun", the female officer softly says handing me a plastic bag with a pink t-shirt and gray tights along with a fresh pair of undergarments.

As I walk over to the changing room the officer stands on the door frame monitoring me.

I absolutely hated having to change in front of strangers. I'm so glad this is the last time I would ever have to go through this.

Once I was fully clothed, I throw the pink shirt and brown pants in the dirty laundry bucket near the changing room.

"Ready?", Officer K smiles.

"Yes I'm ready", I respond following her into a room.

"Mom", I squeal a huge smile forms on my lips as I see my other standing next to my lawyer.

Officer K takes the hand cuffs off of me and I quickly run up to hug my mother tight.

"I hope you won't be back here", a familiar voice speaks up.

I pull away from my mom's arms and turn to see Jaslina my probation officer.

"I won't", I bluntly respond still feeling a certain way towards her.

"We shall meet up in a few days to discuss house arrest", Mr. Naboa informs Jaslina as she nods in agreement.

I forgot about house arrest

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