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"Mahzi slow down." I said putting on my seatbelt as he continued to speed. I don't know what that text was, but he was heated.
"I'm finna take you back home, I gotta do some." He looked in the rear view.
"I don't wanna go home." I said.
"Why not- you said you wanted me to ride with you today and now you taking me home. What sense does that make?" I asked and then we heard police sirens.
"See I told you that you was speeding." I said as he looked in the mirror before pulling over.
"Bruh ion got time for this shit." He huffed leaning his head on the window.
"Put your seatbelt on." I said.
"What?"
"Listen to me so he won't be difficult." I said and he put his seatbelt on.
"Sit up straight and let down your windows, put your hands on the steering wheel." I explained and he looked at me before doing what I said.
The officer got out of the car and walked up to the window and I turned the radio down.
"Do you know why I pulled you over?" He asked bending down enough to see into the car. I knew the officer face so i was hoping he wouldn't recognize me but the look he made gave it away.
"Cause you saw me before I saw you." He said and I almost laughed cause he said it with a straight face.
"License and registration please." He said and Mahzi opened up the glove compartment getting the papers out.
"Any weapons in the car?" The officer asked as he looked at the papers.
"Yeah, a couple of em, you want the license for them too or you straight?" Mahzi asked and you can tell he was pissing the officer off.
"I pulled you over because of your tint. You have illegal tint and your back , side, and front windshields are all tinted." He said. "You can tell me why, you know it's not legal c'mon man." He said trying to get smart.
"I have photophobia, sensitivity to light, I got a tint prescription." He said.
"I need to see it." He said and Mahzi opened the armrest getting out some more papers handing it to the officer. The look of disappointment plastered on the officer's face as he realized he couldn't give him a ticket.
"Alright you're all set." The officer said and Mahzi rolled the windows back up before his papers back waiting for the police officer to drive off first.
"And you say I got a smart mouth." I mumbled. "You want the license for them too or you straight?" I mocked him.
"Cause he was fuckin' wit me, he ain't even pull me over for what I was actually doing." He shrugged.
"You got photophobia for real?" I asked.
"Yeah, the fuck thought I was lyin." He chuckled.
"That's crazy. How you an angry bird but bright lights is when you draw the line." I said.
