The Bling Ring

Marie and her friends are trouble makers. They do everything they possibly can to get attention. One boring night, her friends Liam, Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Erica, and her decide to go out, and end up being some of the most wanted people in America. Can they clear their name, or will they be forever criminals?


19. Questioning

We drove off down the dark road; I saw nothing but the shadows of Erica, James, Charlie, and Finn. We all remained silent. I was lost in my thoughts. Everyone will know who we are now, we are those kids who broke into those celebrity’s homes. All I saw was black nothingness. Louis and I’s relationship is totally over, he doesn’t want to been seen with a criminal, let alone be in a relationship with one. A tear slid down my cheek as I thought of that. As we drove further down the road, I saw more lights, which meant that we were getting closer to downtown LA. We finally pulled into the police station, and the officer shoved us inside. People looked at us with wide eyes. I rolled my eyes and walked into a dull room. It had old, grey carpet, a brownish beige paint color, and some chairs. We all sat down, and waited for a few minutes. No of us said anything.

“Finn Hudson.” A husky police officer said. Finn got up nervously and walked out of the room. I sat and stared at the floor.

I never thought that I would get caught. I never thought of myself as a criminal. No one will look at me the same again. When I walk down the road, if I ever get to walk down the road again, people would cross to the other side.

“Marie Wilson.” The officer called my name about an hour later. I got up slowly, and followed behind him. We walked into a grey room, and there was a bright light, a huge machine, and a few men.

“Sit down.” One of the guys said, gesturing to the folding chair. I hesitantly walked over and sat down. They hooked me up to the device and pressed a button.

“I am Detective Davis, I will be asking you a few questions.” The handsome detective said. He had caramel colored hair that was buzzed on the sides of his head that framed his square face perfectly. His eyes were a golden brown, and he had a serious look on his face. “What’s your name?”

“Marie Isabelle Wilson.” I replied. That was easy.

“What were you doing on the night of the Paris Hilton break in?” He asked, not looking up from his notepad.

“I was chilling at my house with my friends.” I lied. Instantly, there was a beep from the machine, and a light shock in my finger.

“What were you doing on the night of the Paris Hilton break in?” He demanded.

“I was in her house.” I winced. He nodded his head and scribbled in his note pad.

“Were you part of all four break-ins?” He asked bluntly.

“Yes.” I replied.

“Is it just the five of you in the ‘Bling Ring’?” Finn must have told him what we called ourselves.

“Yes.” I lied again. There was a loud beep.

“Who else is in the ‘Bling Rings’?”

“Harry Styles and Zayn Malik.” I winced. He looked at me, and looked at the machine. He was shocked that it didn’t beep. He said something into his walkie-talkie, and then looked at me. “We will ask you more questions later, for now you are free to go.” I nodded my head and walked into the brown room. Erica smirked, and exchanged glances with everyone.

“I know how to get us out of here.” She said mischievously. I raised an eyebrow and glanced down at the ground.

“You’re crazy!” I exclaimed.

“Keep your voice down.” She kicked my leg and sat down. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the gun under Erica’s chair.




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