Bad Girl {Ralph Macchio}

Chapter 3

"Good news" The detective said walking into the interview room. 

It was the next day, The same officer that was bitching at me yesterday put me in here again. 

"What?" I respond leaning in.

"We got Damien" Macchio sat down. "So that means we can hopefully get this whole thing sorted out."

"Are you going to talk to him?"

"No, we have another detective working with him."

He stared into my eyes. The tension was strong, I felt a pressure in my stomach. His golden brown eyes made my heart sink. God he looked so handsome in that suit.

"Is there anything else i should know before I submit this file to the court?"

"No sir"

"Okay, Well good luck" He smiled at me.

The officer came back into the room and sent me back to my cell.

"You got a court meeting, 8:00am tomorrow." The officer said locking up the cell. I sat on the metal bench and stared into the brick wall across the hall. I could hear someone yelling in the cell next to me. I missed detective Macchio already. 

"Hello! Officer!?" I yelled out.

"What do you want?" the office growled. 

"I need to talk to detective Macchio, I forgot to mention something important."

The officer rolled his eyes and pulled keys out from his pocket. "You don't have all day" He said while pushing me into the room. "He'll be in here soon." 

I knew the officer was watching me through the fake mirror. I picked at my handcuffs while waiting. I only waited 10 minutes but it felt like hours.

"Hello" He grinned sitting across from me. "So what's up? I heard there was something else you had to say". 

"Yeah- I uh..." I didn't know what to say. He looked at me with a stern face. "Can I just stay in here with you" Why did I just say that.

"Uh... Okay? Is everything alright?"

"No, the officer out there has been harassing me, I don't feel safe." 

"Harassing you how?"

"I don't wanna say" I looked down. I could see his drop his head in his hands.

"This isn't the first time" He sighed. I didn't know what he meant by that. Nothing actually happened I just wanted an excuse to be with him. "I'm sorry y/n" He looked up at me.

"Oh, It's okay"

"Are you okay?" 

"Yeah, I'm with you so I feel better."

"Okay, well if you ever need something, or something like this happens again please tell me. You may be a criminal but you're my criminal, and I can't let anything happen to you."