Love's A Real Thing Right?

Chapter 8: If you're rich enough, a fine is just the price to commit a crime.

"Soo, who's this person that makes you smile so much when you think of how cute they are?" Sylvia pried.

"Oh, It's no one, just a girl."

"Don't be like that Ace, I wanna know."

"No Sylvia, remember, Somethings are."

Sylvia interrupted condescendingly, "Better left unknown, I know, I've heard you repeat that phrase over and over again, I'm starting to think you're some murder or something, and you live a secret illegal life, that's why you're so secretive."

Ace smirked, "So what if I am, I guess I'm a rough guy." He winked at her, "You like those kind of guys don't you?"

Sylvia just raised her head in disappointment, "Hey officer, when is that ambulance coming, I think the pain has my friend hallucinating and saying all sorts of stupid stuff."

"Friend?"

"Yes friend, do you have a problem with that?"

"No, but what made us friends, does it have anything to do with my carrot cake?"

"It does not, You're actually not a bad person, you grew on me."

"Hmmm, well since we're such good friends, could I have a get well kiss."

"No!"

"What inappropriate things are you thinking, I meant on my cheek, unless you wanna kiss me somewhere else." Ace smirked.

"Funny, very funny, as punishment you shall make two carrot cakes for me this evening."

"Am I just carrot cakes to you, also, I just happen to already have two made, so there's no punishment for me."

"No you're not just carrot cakes to me, but suppose I were to leave you and go into your apartment right now, where would I find said carrot cakes? This is all hypothetically of course, I'd never leave you here in pain and what not, why would I do that."

"Ofcourse, why would you leave me here in pain, so in that hypothetical situation, I'd obviously be there to get the cake for you."

"But you're not in pain right, you're just pretending that you're damaged so you don't have to drive your illegal car."

"Firstly ouch, now I'm in pain, it hurts right here in my heart because you'd go eat my carrot cake instead of staying here to comfort me, and secondly, my car isn't illegal, it's just a little too spicy for the likeness of the law."

"All that is really good, but like seriously where's the cake Ace?"

The officer approached them and saw them laughing with eachother, he thought to himself, 'They're really cute together, Anyhow' "Hey guys, sorry to disturb you, but the ambulance is here now, so if you could move please so they could put him up on the stretcher?"

"Stretcher?" Ace asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yeah, since your feet are hurting to the extent where you can't walk properly, they don't wanna put strain on you."

Sylvia looked at Ace with a mischievous smirk, "Yes Ace, it's obvious you need a stretcher, your feet hurt a lot right? But anyhow, since I won't need to go with you in the ambulance, I'll just go clean up your apartment, it's the least I could do."

Ace looked at her in disbelief, 'This girl really is trying everything to get too eat those cakes.'

The officer took the way Ace was looking at Sylvia as him wanting her to go with him, he thought to himself, 'This boy hurt himself trying to protect this girl he must really like her, I'll help him again.' "Well actually ma'am, we'll need you to come give a statement at the station as well, and it wouldn't be wrong of me to suppose you don't have a vehicle right, so why not accompany him to the hospital, we'll take both statements there, so just hop in the ambulance and we'll meet you there."