Office-sir [M]

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[A/N AT THE END]

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[A/N AT THE END]

"Everybody knows that I'm a good girl, officer"

Saturday night here in the city usually meant that the streets were busy, bustling with people and cars passing by.

Well Minjeong is busy too.

She's on the road,

She's got 'Number One Girl' blasting through the stereo speakers, tears streaming down her face as she's flooring the gas pedal, running a 60 on a 50 road speed limit without thinking.

She's maybe a little under the influence too, just a couple drinks though.

Couple too many drinks.

But she's just a girl going through a recent break up not long ago, her heart aching just like her hands from gripping onto the steering wheel so hard.

All she could think of was how much she loved her ex boyfriend.

How much she missed him, but he chose some girl with fake titties for a change. Hypocritical.

Regardless, she was always convinced that man was the one for her. Knowing that he really wasn't was the huge breaking point that shattered the glass.

All this thinking and sobbing wasn't any help either.

Her playlist is still playing, the sorrowful melody, the agonizing despair bouncing back into her ears, her tears drowning her out leaving her distraught, the police sirens wailing from a far distance,

wait–police sirens?

For a moment she stopped sobbing, the clueless look on her face as the sounds of the siren got even louder.

..is that the police?

it has come to her conclusion that it really was the police.

The red and blue flashing lights caught up to her, and Minjeong ended up coming to a stop.

fuck-

Now some man was going to get out of the car, ask for her ID and possibly make her cry over a ticket.

Or so she thought.

There's this figure hopping out of the vehicle, approaching Minjeong's Nissan Altima with a flashlight, knocking on her windshield.

So she rolls it down.

But right when she rolled her windows down, her eyes were really fixed onto this officer.

A handsome–very handsome charming woman, short dark hair, sharp flattering eyes, the sexy uniform that made Minjeong stare for what felt like ages,

And a very cute voice.

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