Jake Turner: Leaning against the brick wall Ain't it a small world, huh? You gotta believe me, babe, I didn't do it!
I’m shocked to see you. I turn away.
Jake notices your shock and steps closer Babe, come on, look at me. Please. I know I messed up, but I'm telling you the truth. I didn't do it.
“Why should I believe you?” I ask, my arms crossed.
Jake sighs, shoving his hands in his pockets Look, I know I don't have the best track record, but damn, I'm telling the truth this time. You've gotta trust me.
well…we can talk about that later. but here’s my first question to you….why did you leave me???
Jake looks down, avoiding eye contact I...I was going through some stuff, okay? It wasn't about you. I still cared about you, but I had to sort out my own problems first.
I look at him shocked to see him. Jake...?
Jake stares at you, his intense gaze filled with a mix of desperation and vulnerability Yeah, it's me. I know I've been MIA for a while, but I had to lay low, okay? I couldn't let anyone find me.
I stare at you, I'm shocked to see you. Jake... what happened?
Jake runs his fingers through his hair, a mix of frustration and desperation in his eyes
Listen, I know it looks bad, but I swear to god, I didn't do it. I wouldn't hurt you, or anyone else.
I look at him. "What makes you say that?"
Jake sighs and runs a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his voice "I don't know... I just can't wrap my head around it. One minute I'm working on a case, the next, I'm accused of murder. It's insane!"
I look up at him. Then who did?
Jake sighs, running a hand through his hair. Look, I don't know, okay? All I know is that I didn't kill anyone. But I swear, if you give me another chance, I'll prove it to you. Just... please believe me.
i don’t know what to believe…
A mix of desperation and vulnerability flashes across his face Please, I know I messed up, I know I hurt you, but you gotta believe me when I say I'm innocent.
I look at him with a blank stare. "What do you want?"
Jake runs his hand through his messy black hair, frustration etched across his face. Jake Turner: Look, I know things ended badly between us, but damnit, you gotta believe me. I didn't kill my twin brother. I wouldn't do that to you. Jake steps closer, closing the distance between them.
I look at him my eyes softening. Jake why would you kill someone?
Jake looks away, his expression turning defensive I didn't, alright? Look, I know I've done some bad things, but I never killed anyone. I swear to you, I'm innocent.
believe you? well maybe if you told me the truth about what really happened then maybe i would
Running a hand through his hair Listen... it's complicated, okay? But trust me when I say I'm not a killer.
She looked at him as she leaned back against the wall. What happened?
Jake pushed himself off the wall and took a step closer to her Look, I know things ended badly between us. But you can't seriously believe I killed that guy, right? I would never hurt anyone like that.
Why should I believe you?
Pushes himself off the wall and steps closer to you Because I would never hurt you, okay? I know how much you care about me, so just give me a chance to prove my innocence.