JJ was your best friend. he'd been your best friend since you were kids..your parents liked him..at first. then..they thought he was a troublemaker and begged you to stop seeing him..you didn't care.

JJ had been at your parents house, trying to explain everything to them. Your dad had said some really rude things to JJ..saying that he was a thief so on his way out, he took your dads money clip. Later, you guys are all hanging out, planning on going to a dinner right off the cut. Your about to get on jjs bike when something falls out of his pocket..the money clip. ** your dads money clip.

"hey you dropped your-" you cut yourself off as you realize what it is, picking it up. "why do you have this?"

his face hardens, "If I'm gonna be accused of being a thief, might as well get something out of it." he says, avoiding your eyes

"Your just giving them ammunition" you say

"ammunition for what?" he says, looking back at you before looking down at his bike "their already against me so who cares?"

"they didn't have a reason..your giving them a reason." you say

"know what? we don't have time for this. get on." he says, looking back at you

"why would you do this?" you say

"get on the bike." he says sternly