Satisfaction| j.g & n.m

"I know you have what I need."
"I don't know what you mean"
"Don't act stupid"
"What makes you think I'm gonna give it to you?"
"I have a gun"
"You won't shoot"
"I don't bluff" his caramel face turned pale.
"It'll be faster to just get it over with" my eyes trailed onto the black cold gun in my hand.
"It'll show him that we don't play games." he gulped as I packed my gun with bullets. I held onto the trigger with my index finger. He was sweating and breathing heavily. As I was about to pull the trigger my gang and I heard sirens. Perfect timing.
"Shit." I huffed.
"Let's go!" Tyler yelled running with the rest of the guys. I tossed the guy onto the floor kicking him in the ribs.
"If you say a word I will find you." I ran off catching up to the gang. The cop car driving up behind me.
"Excuse me miss." I stopped running. I turned toward the police officers. I looked back at my clique who where already gone.
"Yes?"
They got out of their car.
"Where you the one over there with this man?" He pointed toward the guy I was beating up. His nose full of blood. The police officers where both men. One was short and had a belly, there was a Starbucks cup in one hand and the other holding the walki-talki. The police officer talking to me was tall and muscular that his shirt fit him tight around his arms, a bit intimidating, he wore glasses black as night, and had stubble all around his chin.
I looked toward the tattooed man I had beaten up earlier.
"No sir"
"Are you sure?"
"You look really familiar, same leather jacket and boots, and I could have sworn she had the same hair style as you."
"Well we all shop at the same stores, and there's not that many hair styles in this world, could have been someone else." I shrugged.
" I don't know, maybe but your coming with me just in case miss." Grabbing my hands, he cuffed my wrists pushing me roughly into the car where the blue and red lights blinded me.
The car ride was long and quiet. The cops thought I couldn't hear through the thin glass just because they closed it. But I heard everything. They talked shit about us teens, and how we always cause trouble. When I bet they where the same, and maybe we cause trouble because we need attention we don't get any of that.
The car stopped.
"Get out"
"How can I when my hands are cuffed?"
"Use your feet." He grumbled. The heavier guy waited for me as the muscular one left into the police department.
"C'mon hurry up" he grabbed my elbow, stepping on my foot.
"Excuse you." I said annoyed.
"Keep walking." We came across the building the doors automatically opened.
"That's new" I said surprised.
"I know less work for me" I laughed.
"Here ya go kid you know the drill." Jim said nudging me towards the desk.
"Ya ya" my hands still cuffed.
"Hey Lauren" Sharon smiled.
"Hey Sharon"
"Always nice to see you" her eyes locked on the black computer.
"Same to you." I smiled.
"Your the only one who's actually nice to me here."
"Well I'm used to you." I laughed.
"What are you in for this time?" Her voice concerned yet annoyed.
"I can't say."
"Wise choice." she winked.
"Go sit on those chairs, Ben will be with you in a few." Her fingers sliding across the keys.
"Why is he in a bad mood today?"
"I don't know, just don't get him even more pissed."
"Thanks for the heads up." I began walking away.
"Always nice to see you."
"You too!" I sat down in the lounge area. I had a strong urge for a cigar. My eyes trailed to the desk Sharon was typing at. A guy I haven't seen was walking around passing paper to all the desk ladies. He had a cute smile, where his eyes squinted, and his plump pink lips formed a grin. His eyes looked toward me as he talked to Sharon. He could tell I was looking at him. His face went red and he quickly walked passed me and to an office in the back only for employees.
"Must work here?" I wondered.
"Lauren!" Bill yelled.
"Yeah?"
"Get in here" I got up.
"You rearranged your office, looks nice and festive." My eyes big as I looked around.
"You like it?"
"LOVE" I said sarcastically.
"Great, here are the details."
I slouched down In the gray spiny chair.
"You either tell us that you beat him up and we let you go no words said, or you lie and have to go to jail for 2 weeks." He sat back in his chair folding his hands.
"Don't really like school so 2 weeks sounds good." I crossed my feet on his desk.
"You'd probably get sued by him if you do sweetheart, I'm giving you a deal take it or leave it." He leaned over sticking out his hand.
"I'd shake your hand but I can't." I said picking up my cuffed hands. He got up placing a key in the hole.
"Take it or leave it."
I shook his hand.
"Your free to go, hopefully I don't see you in here again."
"No promises!" I yelled while massaging my wrists. The cuffs always made my wrists itchy.
"Bye Sharon." I looked back the guy was there. His cheeks still red maybe even redder this time. I looked at him then left. I squeezed in the middle of Tyler and Jose. I put my legs on Tyler and laid my head on Jose.
"What did they tell you?" Jasper asked through the rear view mirror.
"That they would let us go like nothing happened." I said while I played with Jose's chain.
"Did Sharon ask about me?" Lucas turned his head.
"Nah"
"Really? Maybe she didn't get the flowers..."
"Lucas, stop trying she's like 34 she's not interested." He turned back.
"I guess your right." His voice soft.
"Are we gonna leave or we just gonna be parked here, Lauren's feet smell." Tyler complained as he made a sour face. Jasper turned the car on as everyone laughed. I looked back the guy was by the desk. He leaned over talking to another cop laughing. He turned his head catching me starring at him.