49. Chills

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A/N: This is the last chapter of The Streets. Thank you guys for all the reads and support I truly do a appreciate it.

I'm going to be taking some time off from writing. I know I know it'll suck to wait I know as a reader myself. I'm going to be editing the book a lot, making chapters shorter, adding or taking away detail, fixing grammar etc.

The next part I will be posting will be called 'Changes.' The next part after that part after that  will be "The Sequel." It will have all the details about it.

Enjoy the last chapter!

-Taylor
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Trish's POV

"You look like shit." Dakota said as she slid into the booth across from me.

"Thanks." I said sarcastically.

Last night was another sleepless night for me. My mind wouldn't shut off after finding out that Cole's father happens to be a police officer. He had five months to tell me the truth. I went back in my head trying to think of any time he may have hinted at the truth but there was none.  

Why didn't he tell me?

He might of been too scared,thinking I might kick him out of the crew but I wouldn't do that. He has contributed to the gang and Zeke was now in jail. If he didn't think of that, we wouldn't have a way to get back at the Raiders and would still be brainstorming. Punishments a better option. I would have to tell the rest of the crew but not now. Cole was with Thayer right now working a job for Reeker. If I happened to tell them now, Thayer would murder him. But after getting through that we would think of a decent enough punishment. We would let him still participate in comps because we need him.

Him not telling me did hurt as his girlfriend. What's the point of being together but not being honest with each other? He never asked about my parents or wanted to know the details of Zeke;s and I relationship. I couldn't be in fault for not saying anything. It was a subject I refused to talk about and one I tried not to think about. 

He could have told me a few days after we got together. I would be angry but not as angry if he told me instead of  finding out. I was that Cole had clearly asked him to change before coming home from work. If Greg had not forgotten extra clothes I wouldn't know that he's a cop. Cole would've kept the secret hidden and I might've found it out months later. But no, I said yes to meeting his father because he could of gone to jail for us.

I felt another flash of anger surge through me. He wouldn't have even gone to jail! His Dad would've got him out.

"Trish?" Dakota's voice called. I looked up at her forgetting that I was in public.

"What's going on?" She asked her eyes filled with worry.

I told her to meet me here so I could tell her what happened. She wouldn't be angry but more disappointed that Cole kept this from us.

"I met Cole's Dad last night." I said wanting to give her the good news first and then the bad.

Her brown eyes turned from concerned to excited. " Do you like him?" I nodded my head. I do like Greg except his job.

"Is he as good looking as Cole?" She questioned raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow.

"Yes. They look very much alike." They both had the same chiseled jaw, black hair and they were as buff but Greg was taller. The only difference is that Cole has brown eyes while his father has blue ones.

"So what's the problem?"

"His dad is a c-"

Just then our waiter arrived, cutting me off. I ordered quickly saying I'd have whatever the day's special. Dakota took her time before finally deciding.

"I'll be right back. I have to go to the bathroom." She said much to my dismay before leaving.

I groaned quietly to myself. I should've told her straight out and told her all the good stuff later. I just needed to know her opinion.

Our waiter dropped our food off before leaving again. The diner wasn't  busy so the food arrived quickly.

"Trish?" Dakota's voice sounded panicked causing me to look up at her. Her face was a few shades paler than it had been before going to the bathroom.

"Dakota what's wrong?" I said as a chill ran from my head to my feet.

Her eyes met mine before saying. "Cole's been shot."

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Don't kill me because of the cliff hanger! I've known how I was going to end the book for quite some time now. Thank you for staying with me while writing the story. I have one last thing to say before marking my book as completed and that is :

It's far from over.

-Taylor

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