Beautiful Mistakes Book 1 - Worst Night Mare

Worst Night Mare : Twiddle James and Twiddle Bradley

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Worst Night Mare : Twiddle James and Twiddle Bradley.

“He will be here soon” said the man the other side of the table; he was the policeman who had broken up the party. He was young can’t have been any more than two years older the Dan, so either nineteen or maybe twenty. I had been sat in this blank room for two hours, all that was in this room was four blue walls, a grey floor, table and two chairs the one I was sat on had one leg which was shorter than all the others, meaning all I could hear was my own chair hitting the floor every time I moved almost tipping me off as well.  For the last ten minutes the police officer and I had been sat in silence so I had nothing else to do but slyly checked him out. I know I like Dan I like him a lot but that doesn’t mean I can’t find other people good looking does it I am sure Dan finds other people much more attractive then he finds me. The who was now whistle a very annoying tune had short brown hair, a strong jaw, bright blue eyes a strong body which he had lay out in a careless position which you would suspect the offending person to sit like not the police officer but I suppose when someone thinks of a police officer they don’t look like the guy currently sat opposite me, no they are an old fat man who is bolding with a donut in one hand and a coffee in the other.

I was about to ask again how long we would have to wait for his colleague to come when the door opened to another man in police uniform came in. The man still opposite me straightened up into a proper sitting position as soon as the door opened. The other went and sat next to him, turning to look at me he was around the age of the other guy maybe a year or so older but with blonde hair and blue eyes, he was a little taller to, maybe a head or so when sat down, his face was slightly more round but now much and his nose had a dent in it which made it obvious that it had been broken before maybe more than once. Wow policing must be a dangerous business. “Hello, I am Sargent James Smith and this is Sargent Bradley James” He said pointing with his thumb carelessly at the guy who I had been sat with, I almost laughed at how their names were alike and originally, and even though it was obvious they weren't the way they were the same I would have said they were just none identical twins, they were that a like and I knew that just by looking at them. “Now will you tell us what happened please?” I took a breath playing with the end of the sleeve on Dan’s jumper I was wearing; it had his name on the front and the number five his rugby number on the back. He had insisted before we all got into the police car that I was allowed to put it on, and then they made us all get in the back of the SAME police car. I was sat in-between to still very angry guy’s not the best ride of my life. “Urm…… I was at a New Year’s eve party, and my boyfriend, Cooper” I said it slowly looking from James who was writing down everything I was saying and Bradley who was staring at me, too I guess see if I was lying or not. “And we were dancing and he um….” I fell silent trying to work how to put what had happened in the nicest way possible, not wanting to come out with ‘He tried to rape me!’ because that would scream damsel in distress which I was defiantly not.

James looked up from where he had been writing till I stopped talking he looked straight at me… like he was trying to find something in my eyes “What did he do……….” He looked down on to the piece of paper his arm was still resting on from where he had paused in his writing “Isabella?” once again looking up after he found my name, staring at me like Bradley was still doing, “He umm….I guess tried to force me to have sex with him” I said swallowing looking at the floor, not wanting to see any of the emotions that would surly run through the guys’ eyes in front of me “Did you do anything to stop him?” asked Bradley speaking for the first time since James had come into the room. I nodded licking my lips, even though I hadn’t done anything wrong I felt like I was under trail with both of them staring at me, as if I was about to confess to a crime I hadn’t committed. I now know how Police officers got a criminal to confess without much evidence they simple got them in this room and stared at them till they were screaming out there confessions.