fingerprint ♡ [mgc]

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Blake

As the cops came, I looked at Michael and he just smiled  really? We could be arrested and he thinks smirking is some type of bail out money? Oh look, we were being arrested, shocker. I knew coming to a closed restaurant was a bad idea.

The cops pushed us onto the floor and repeated the magical legal terms, that everyone's excited to hear. (a/n note the beautiful sarcasm)

*

at the police station

20 minutes ago we were pushed into a cop car, heading towards to new yorks best equipped police station. 20 minutes later, they brought us inside the normal sized station, where we were brought to a table to sign paperwork.

*

We were situated each into 2 holding cells, one for guys and girls. Mine was strictly, in front of Michael's, great. I sat beside one women who looked like she was in her late to mid 40s. She had her hair in a tight ponytail, that came down like a waterfall, and looked to be somewhere from Colombia. She had on a blue ripped dress, that ruffles at the bottom looked sad and wearied out. On the other side of me another women looking to be younger, could've been the age of 20-25, she had on a tight sweater coming above her stomach and a pair of blue bleached washed jeans.

While sitting down Michael kept looking at me and smiling. Did he not realize where we were? I moved over trying not to get a viewing of him.

He stood up and walked back and forth between his holding cell.

Finally he spoke up, " So you enjoy the date?"

"The fact that we're locked up, and I told you not to go to the closed chipotle, even if it was your friends, and you ask that question. No Michael no, I'm not really enjoying this date"

"Oh too bad I thought you'd enjoy this part" 

He whistled and the two same cops that arrested us came over and unlocked both out cells

"You planned this arrest?" I asked and he nodded.

"It was just apart of the date, to see how long it'd take you to figure out, it's just an act"

"Well, that was stupid"

I could've been watching gossip girl than be stuck in this shithole.

"I told you I get what I want, this wasn't no it ordinary date. I don't do fancy, Idon't do normal, I do abandoned and damaged. Ain't it better than going to a jammed movie theatre or loud restaurant?"

If you think about it, it was completely different, going to a fancy resturant only to be brought to the back for a Netflix night, going to a closed chipotle, having him make me some simple food, and than here to a jail. If this date was crazy, what about the rest of his life?

*

He had brought me to his limo, that had been arranged for him to pick us up.

*

The limo had dropped me off, and I couldn't think straight. He had dreams and ambitions like anyone, but why was he so different. Than it hit me, how is it possible that our finger prints could ever be alike? I mean I've said it, but honestly!

I grabbed my laptop and headed to my work space. I googled for something along the lines of same fingerprints and found a interesting link.

fingerprints can not be alike from what has been recorder so far in history. Though their maybe someone with the same fingerprint as another, nothing has been brought to our attention or is there any proof. If someone else can get into your device, for example an apple device, it maybe just a glitch.

I kept reading, until something caught my eye.

Furthermore the officials are looking into ID tape, which is where someone can take a sticker of your fingerprint and use it as your own. Don't trust everything that happens for a reason. they could be identified thief, scheme artists or in worse cases, criminals.

(a/n idk if ID tape is real, but lets just go with it)

But, Michael was with me for a relationship, right? Could this mean, two identical fingerprints, could mean so much more? He had a music career and was in a 'well known band' in his words, why would he be a criminal?

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I actually love Michael way too much!!

much love, nadia ;)