I Didn't Do It

Fanks POV

“Frank Iero, you’re under arrest”
The police officer grabbed me from behind and pushed me down onto the floor, putting handcuffs around my wrists, I couldn’t believe this was happening.
“I DIDN’T DO IT!” I screamed, trying to break free but it was not use.
There were already people gathering in the street watching me being put into the police car, it was so humiliating. One thing I cant stand is when someone is blamed for something they truly did not do, so when it happens to me, I was tremendously angry, I hadn’t felt this raged in all my life. When I got to jail they had to strip me of anything I had on me like my wallet and keys. then I had to be changed into the jails clothing, a horrible yellowy orange color. then mugshots. and then I was informed of what was happening. I was going to be locked up for a maximum of 6 years, or until they find anyone else that they decide is the murderer. Well I sure did hope that this murdered turned himself in soon.
“You’re lucky you don’t have a cell mate” the police guard said, which I guess is true. I was literally pushed into the prison cell and all I had was a shitty old bed, a sink and a toilet. All which weren’t clean. What was I suppose to do now? I couldn’t live like this at all, its not where I belong. Im not one of these psychopaths that commit school massacres. It was night when I had dinner, all it was, was potatoe salad, I wasn’t very hungry so I wasted the majority of it, but from what I observed the people in this prison are pigs, I don’t just mean they eat heaps and want more, but how they eat is disgusting. really shows how uneducated these people were.
I felt so sad, alone and punished. I wanted to talk to Johanna so bad, I would do anything to hear her play the piano again. Again I couldn’t sleep knowing across from me where two weirdos practically watching me.

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