First Love [EDITING]

18❤ Pt. 2 Hold You Down

I sighed. He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead. He went to get Cario and I locked the door behind him. My phone rung out of nowhere causing me to jump. I went to get it. right when I answered the power went out. "Hello"

I said into the phone.

All I heard was breathing "pretty lady, answer these questions and we will leave you and Mad alone"

"Erm ok" I replied hesitant.

"Let me in"

My eyes about popped out of my fucking head. "HELL NO" I yelled and hung up the phone. I went upstairs to the camera room. It was the... Police! What the fuck. I called Ahmad.

"SPEAK" He yelled into the phone

"Ahmad, it's the police at the door. They call and was like answer these questions, I was like ok and they said let them in I hung up. WHERE ARE YOU"

"What ever you do don't let them in aight lock the camera room door."

As I got up the door was pushed open and cause me to fall on the floor. I started screaming and wiggling trying to get away from this person. "AHMAD" I screamed to the top of my lungs. I tried to reach for my phone but they dragged my legs. The dude picked me up and through me across his shoulders like I was a baby. "STOP" I screamed.

He through me on the couch and the lights came on and there stood 4 police officers. "We are not here to hurt you" The tall buff one said. I looks at them with a blank stare and was quiet. "We need you to come to the station to answer some questions"

"Do I have a choice" I asked with much needed attitude.

"No you don't let's go" he pulled my arm causing me to fly up from the couch. He pushed me out the door and I almost fell. "Watch it you fucking bastard" I turned to look at the short skinny white man who was like three inches taller then me. He didn't say any thing back he just pushed me in the cop car. I felt like crying I have NEVER even seen the inside of a fucking cop car.

When we got there I had to wait for what seemed like hours. "Can I use the phone" I asked the buff tall police officer. He looked at me and licked his lips." Yeah, over there" he pointed to a pay phone. I went to the pay phone and put some quarters in it and dialed Ahmads number. "MAD" he yelled in the phone I know he's beyond pissed.

"Babe, it's me they got me at the police station they want me to answer some questions"

"Shit, Starr what ever they ask don't answer shit they going to ask you some shit about me. Dont tell them nothing... hold me down"

My heart sank to the ground. Of course I wouldn't tell them shit. Ahmad that's mine and he not going anywhere. Hold him down? Why question. Ima hold my man down. Its ride or die.

I heard someone clear their throat behind me. "I got you babe, I gotta go" I said and hung up the phone.

I turned around to see the short one that pushed me earlier today. "follow me" he spoke and he sound like a little ass kid. I followed him and we walked to a cold room silently. He told me to wait there and I did. two police officers came in. "I am detective Wallas, tell me what you know and no harm will be done and this is police officer Terrence Grace" he said taking a long drag of his cigar and blew the smoke in my face.

I rolled my eyes and sat back in my chair. "So Ms. Smith, Ahmads name in the street is 'Mad' right" his first question.

I looked at him with a blank stare and shrugged my shoulders. He slammed his hand on the table and thought it scared me, dude I will kick yo ass my self I thought to myself. I busted out laughing. Dude is super cute, he looks like a little ass kid. "How old are you" I asked the detective. The police officer looked at the detective then walked around the table. He stood Infront of me.