**Super rough draft**
This book chronicles the journey of seven eighteen year-old teens in futuristic earth.
After nearly depleting their natural resources, human kind are forced to live in domes, created by a new world order U.N.I., protecting the...
I didn't really care I just wanted to leave - to move, I wanted to do something productive...not sit in a cop car drinking a soda from who knows where Edo got it.
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I love the feeling of working it makes me feel special...useful. I would of snapped on Edo's back just for stopping the car but I couldn't order him around, especially not after today's embarrassment, it would just start an unnecessary argument, wasting my stamina, his patience, and not to mention - our time.
"I'm picking up a lemony taste...but also a trace of grape. What flavor is this?" I ask, knowing it would spark a conversation.
He stares at me.
"It's orange." He then unwraps his burger.
Anger, but no arguing...good.
"Has the term 'orange' turned into a nickname for something in the last decade because this my friend does not taste like orange." I say pushing the soda cup away.
"Sometimes Sir..." He says looking at me breathless.
But then again, anger does cause arguing
"Calm down Edo." I say chuckling to myself. "I was just sharing my opinion."
"If your opinions have nothing to do with our case or workI suggest you keep your opinions to yourself Sir. You might be my superior but your definitely not my friend." He casually slides his arm into the ignition cylinder the engine purrs awake as the black Law Enforcer mk III awakens.
Well I guess his right. It was unprofessional from me to try and socialize with him. I don't have time, I tried to be nice and get to know my partner but professional it is.
He wants professional, I'll give him professional
"We're heading to Claire's." I say blankly.
"Sir...with all do respect, I believe we have orders to go to the department for debriefing." He says taking his hand out of the ignition cylinder. The hover car then slowly descends down next to the sidewalk.
