Chapter 11: Morning Thoughts

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Stevens POV

The concert last night went well. But I couldn't stop thinking about Heather. I'm worried about her.

She told me about this ex boyfriend of hers, but I didn't think the asshole would call her.

I promised her I would protect her and that's what I'm gonna do.

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I got dressed, grabbed my keys, went out to my car and got in.

I dialed Heather's number. She didn't answer so I left a message.

"Hey baby, I know your not up, but I'm going to the police station to talk to a police officer and make an appointment for tomorrow. Call me when you wake up. I love you."

I hung up and took a deep breath. I really hope we can do something about this. I want to protect Heather best I can.

Just then, my phone rang.

"Yo what's up?"

It was Joe. "Hey bro I got a situation."

I laughed. "When don't you have a situation?"

"Shut up dude. It's serious."

I stopped laughing. "What is it?"

Joe sighed. "You know Heathers friend, Courtney?"

"Yeah obviously. Why?"

"We fucked last night."

I chuckled. "And that's a situation? Oh wow that's terrible!"

Joe sighed, annoyed. "No that's not it. We didn't use protection. And that's the first time I haven't. I mean, I like the girl but what if she gets pregnant? I don't need more kids."

I was in shock. "Um I don't know what to say. We can talk later. I have to go."

"Later Steven."

I chuckled to myself after we hung up. Damn, I thought, I'm glad it's not me. Me and Heather, when that time comes, will be careful.

But enough of those thoughts.

I have somewhere to be.

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When I got into the police station, I approached the first cop I saw.

"Excuse me sir?" I said to the burly cop.

"Yes sir how may I help you?"

"I have to make an appointment to come with my girlfriend to report harassment."

The cop looked at me strange. "Sure we can arrange that. Come by tomorrow around noon and ask for me. I'm Sergeant Peters."

I shook his hand. "Nice to meet you."

I turned to leave.

"Sir?"

I turned to look back at the sergeant.

"Yes?"

"You look alot like that rock star, Steven Tyler." The cop chuckled.

I laughed to myself. "I get that alot, and I am him."

I smiled and walked out of the police station.

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Note: that was short, i know. The next couple will be but the ones after that will be longer and be more surprising. ;)

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