The Trial

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Owen's POV As soon as I wake up I turn my head to the left. Katie is still here, and sleeping. I watch her sleep for a bit and then get up. She moves slightly to the side but doesn't wake up. I look out my window and see that my dad is parking behind Katie's car. Heading down the stairs I brace myself for his questions. The doorknob slowly turns and my dad enters. "Morning Owen. Who does that car belong to?" He asks me. "Just a friend." He looks around and then back at me. "A female friend?" "It doesn't matter." I say as I turn to the kitchen. Once I'm in there get out a glass and fill it up with water. Katie is going to be needing to drink a lot of this if she is going to make it through her hangover. After setting the glass down I pick up some Advil from the medicine cabinet. I pic

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