Lucky One (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

Kate's POV

"Can't you understand I didn't see anyone! I'm serious!" I shout at the interrogator. I throw my hands up in frustration, and huff loudly. The manager had taken us to a back room behind the front desk. He had called the cops when El found him. They arrived not long after we were taken to the room. As you already know, I've had a not so good past, and cops aren't really my favorite.

He rolls his eyes, pen hovered carefully over his notepad, "Yeah yeah whatever, just describe him. It's really late and I wanna go to bed, missy."

I narrow my eyes at him and put my hands on hips. "You seem to forget that I happen to have a gun handy, and its not his." I point at Niall who was also getting interrogated by some douches. The guy slaps his notebook shut and stalks away, throwing a dirty look over his shoulder. I stuck my tongue out at him. I swear I heard him mutter "immature brat".

My face scrunches up. "What did you say?" the cop stops and the room went silent. He turned around and put his hand on his hip, "Oh look at me, I'm dressed up all slutty and I want attention. Now I will piss this cop off at-" he pauses and looks at his watch. "2:34am just because I can!" He imitates me in a high pitched girly voice.

"My voices is not that high, so you can lower it just a tiny bit. And two, I am anything but a slut, my friend chose this dress for me and I couldn't tell her no. And three, attention? No. I don't want attention. I want anything but attention." I look at him, my hands on my hips. I really need to work on that.

He just rolls his eyes, "Whatever princess." I opened my mouth to say something snotty back to him but someone beat me to it.

"Don't call her princess, you don't even deserve to be a cop with that attitude. All you do is go on and on and on about pointless shit. We're getting sick of it Mark. Cut the act already." The cop interrogating El furrowed his eyebrows and frowned at 'Mark'. I gave a small smile at the guy and he grinned back.

Mark glared at him and stalked off to the other corner of the small room. I turned to the nice cop. He flashed me a grin and turned back to El, his cute face scrunched back up. His eyebrows furrowed up just like mine do. I made a mental note to get his name and number. He looks around my age at least.

I self concisely smoothed my dress and fiddled with my hair, twirling it around my finger. I looked around for a chair to sit in. I saw one in the corner and walked over to sit in it. I sat down and nervously bit my lip. Its a habit, one of many I have. I pulled my phone out and texted Velvet to fill her in on everything that happened. Her reply was so fast I didn't even blink. I guess she was just sitting at her desk, staring at her phone.

From: Muh Best Fraaaaan(:

WAT.

To: Muh Best Fraaaaan(:

Yeah, your telling me. It was absolutely horrid. I still wanna cry.

From: Muh Best Fraaaaan(:

Then excuse yourself and go cry in the bathroom. Then call me as soon as you can.):

She's so caring.

To: Muh Best Fraaaaan(:

Okay. Call you in a few.

From: Muh Best Fraaaaan(:

Okay dude, I wasn't serious!

I didn't see the last text. I stood up and went to the door, but not before a hand jerked out in front of me.

"Where do you think you're going princess?" Mark glared at me. I glared back.

"To the ladies loo. Got a problem?" I told him, eyebrows raised.