I thought i would be in a happier place right now, but I'm not. I'm in a holding cell right along with Sasha. It seems like Chloe pressed charges on us and she even put an order of protection against us. With that being said, me and Sasha might end up going to different schools. I don't get it though. I only have a month left to graduate why the fuck am i getting transferred? All i know is Chloe will be getting her ass beat again. I don't even care if she pregnant, I'm only aiming for that face of hers. Sasha on the other hand seemed to be chilling, she was having a conversation with some man looking bitch who was also in the same cell as us. The cops had came during class. I was so embarrassed getting arrested in front of the teacher and the students. I almost started crying. Sasha must've noticed because she said, "Stop being a lil bitch V! Man up! This some real nigga shit!" The two cops that came to arrest us started laughing. I swear this girl is so hood. I'm pretty sure my parents are gonna kill me. That's why I called Serron to come get me. But either way I know they're gonna find out.
"Hey! You good in there? You look like you about to cry in there." Someone tells me.
"Shit if you was in my shoes right now, you'd cry too." I tell the person.
I look and see the cop walking towards my cell. He looks pretty young to be a cop, type fine too. Okay lets scratch that he is fine.
He chuckles and says, "Believe me, I been in there a couple of times." He tells me.
"Hard to tell, your a cop. No offense." I tell him.
"I may be a cop but you don't know shit about me hun, no offense." He snaps back.
I smirked a little, he seemed like a smart ass. A cute one.
"So what made you become a cop? And how old are you? Because you look way too young to be one." I tell him.
"I'm 20 and I know im young. But uh, i had a pretty rough childhood growing up so I knew i had to make a change. I mean i don't see myself being a cop in the future. I want to do other things." He tells me.
"Like what?" I ask him.
"Why you want to know? You interested and shit?" He asks me.
"Look you don't have to tell me shit, we can cut this conversation short if you want to." I tell him.
"You got a smart ass mouth." He tells me.
"And so do you. So you gonna answer my question or what?" I ask him.
"Hmm, you must be interested then. I want to do my own business. Thats my major in college." He tells me.
"Oh okay, thats wassup. What college you go to?" I ask him.
"I go to Hunter College. What about you?" He asks me.
Damn, I'm kind of Embarassed to tell him that im still in highschool. I aint gon' lie about it either.
"I uh...go to uh-
"Let me guess you still in highschool?" He ask me.
I nodded.
"Damn you a youngin'." He says while chuckling.
"Shut up! I graduate next month fool!" I tell him.
"You not suppose to talk to a cop like that. You can get in a lot of trouble." He says while smirking.
"Well cop or not I don't give a damn." I tell him.
"Yeah iight, but anyways why are you even in here? Ain't you suppose to be in school youngin'? " He asks.
"You gon' stop calling me that. And long story short, me and my friend over there (i pointed at Sasha) got arrested for fighting some girl." I tell him.
