chapter 2: friends with michael? [going through re-editing]

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Previously

"I'm glad to be working with you." She said. I little bit blush after shaking her hand.
"Yeah. Me too." I agreed furrowed my eyebrows in embarrassment.

And that the day I first met (Y/N). The sweet innocent officer. The girl of my dreams.

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(Timeskip to Moring at Y/N's)

As usual, (S/N) have to go to school while Brad did his morning routine. I sat in the kitchen making me some favorite (favorite coffee) coffee. I got some sugar and pour a little bit of sugar into my coffee to make it sweet. Or do you add honey to your coffee? Or was it cream? Either way, it was still sweet. Speaking of sweet, that Michael guy seems sweet. I'm not sure. He did have some serious black bags under his eyes. And he extra muscular and tall. And he looks like the type of person who anyone mess with his anger, he snap you like a twig. I shiver at the thought of that. I think he was just being polite.

But, that Angelina girl was nice too. She even give us gifts. She didn't have to do that but it was generous of her. But, the feeling of shaking his hand was rough yet warm. Kinda of a relaxing warm sense. Like when you really cold and you get a blanket and get comfortable with it. Yeah.

"Mom! I'm finish." (S/n) said walking down the stairs with his bookbag. I gave him a blueberry poptart and his lunch box. "Here. Eat this. Sorry if I didn't make breakfast today." I apologized. "It okay mommy. Either way I still love you!" (S/N) chirped giving me a hug. I awed in cuteness as I hug him back. And I gave him a quick kiss in his forehead. "I love you too. Don't forget that!" I stated while smiling. Brad just went in the kitchen after he was done with his exercise. He made him a mug of mocha coffee. He put cream in it and stir it with his spoon. "Good morning, Brad." I cheerily said. "Good morning." He said sipping his coffee. Then we heard the bus stop at our house. "Bye (S/N)!" I waved. "Bye Momma! Bye Brad!" He waved back at both of us. He hop on the bus and left. I sigh in joy. "He growning up so fast." I stated taking bite of my donut. "He only 6 years old." Brad explain. "I know but, he learning." I said still sighing in joy.

"Hey (Y/N)?" Brad said
"Yeah dude?" I said sipping my (favorite coffee) cup of coffee
"Wanna walk to the LAPD?" He asked
"Hell no-"
"It only a few blocks away." Brad explained.
"Wut? H-how do you- HOW?!?" I ask confusing.
"Yesterday, I was jogging until I met the Los Angeles Police Department.
"Okay but WHY?!" I said still confuse. I'm not really an exercising person. But, I only exercise if we have to in the training room.
"Cause it fun." He said slight smiling. I let out a heavy sigh.
"Fine whatever. But! Let stop to the coffee shop to get the guys some coffee for giving us our presents." I stated.
"That sounds like a good idea." Brad agreed.

I look at the time and it was almost close to 8:30. 'Shit' I thought to myself. "BRAD! WE ALMOST GONNA BE LATE! GET DRESS!" I yelped as I dash to my room. I slip on the uniform that the cheif gave to us. I put on the dark navy blue vest with a badge and a little walkie-talkie inside the pocket. At the back with solid black bold it says, L.A.P.D.
After that, I slip on my almost navy blue skinny jeans with my black shoes. I run downstairs as I grab another donut and grab my police hat. Brad walk downstairs wearing almost the same as mines, but with black dress shoes and black pants.

"Great! Your ready!" I said as I open the door and shut it and lock it back after Brad left the house. "Im getting Angelina that peppermint coffee with whip cream on top of it." Brad stated. "Ohhhhh! You like Angelina don't you~" I poke his cheek while he pouted annoyed. "I don't have a crush on her... she just a good friend..." Brad stated furrowing his eyebrows. "Yeah. Sureeee." I said teasing him. "I guess I give the rest of the guys some (favorite coffee) coffees." I suggest. "Yeah." Brad agreed.

(Timeskip to Michael's POV)

I shut the door as I went to my station. Just got finished with aressting some murder gang me from the streets at fucking 5:00am in the morning. Yet, I haven't retired from this job. I took a seat at my spot and slouch in it. "Ugh . . ." I heavily sighed. Then Angelina head to her spot, looking like if she didn't get some rest. "Tired day?" Angelina ask laying her head down. "Hell yeah." I stated. "Agree." Angelina admitted. The the door from our station open, letting two people in.

Brad and (Y/N). "Hey guys." (Y/N) smiling with glee. She hold a bag of donuts and a holder for 3 coffee. While, Brad was holding 2 cup of coffee. "Here Angelina, I bought you some coffee." Brad said placing the cup of coffee on Angelina's desk. Angelina jump up with excitement and hug Brad. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She chirp. "No problem." Brad reply. I softly laugh to myself cause she hug Brad so tight. What a cute couple. "Oh! Here your coffee, Michael." (Y/N) said placing a coffee on my desk. "Since I don't what your favorite coffe was, I got you my favorite." (Y/N) chirped. That what I needed. "Thanks." I nodded getting the cup of coffee and taking a sip of it. It was really good. "No problem." (Y/N) smile taking a sip of her. I dazed for a bit to see some of (Y/N)'s features. Her delightful (skin color) skin. Her natural (hair color). And her cute (eye color) eyes. She was just adorable all the time. Especially when she wears her police uniform . . .

No! Bad Michael! No thinking about (Y/N) like that . . .

I blush in a red scarlet color. But, hide my blush away from (Y/N) so she won't see. "Hey Michael." (Y/N) said placing her coffee down. "Yeah?" I said. "Where that dude who introduced to this station? The one with the short blonde spiky hair?" (Y/N) ask concerned. Oh him. "Don't worry he always late. He oversleeps." I said with a sigh. Then I look at my watch. "5 , 4, 3, 2 ," I counted down. (Y/N) look at me a bit confused. "1 . . ." Then suddenly the big two doors burst open as a sweating Christopher stand there. "Im . . Here . . ." He panted. "It about time." I stated. "Sorry Mike. I oversleep again."

"It fine and don't call me Mike." I grumbled. Christopher smirked as he started poking me while calling me Mike. I grab his hand a place it down. "Don't." I said softly with a grumpy face. Christopher and (Y/N) giggled a bit. I softly blush as I heard her gigging. "Oh! Hey Chris here some coffee if you want some." (Y/N) said while handing the coffee to him. "Thanks (Y/N)." Christopher thanked.
Time went pass as Chris, (Y/N) and me were talking about some things in their childhood. "Yep! Mikey here was a huge nerd of Pokemon since he was 9!" Christopher smirk. "Shut up. Besides, you always fall asleep in class. One time, the whole entire school voted you for the most "Student to fall asleep." In yearbook." Michael smiled. "It was worth it." Christopher admitted. (Y/N) giggled. "That was a pretty funny story." (Y/N) smiled. "Yeah." I thought. Then Christopher spoke up "Oh I also forgot. The cheif wanted to tell you that he made you two partners."

Hey there. Sorry if this took too long. I was too lazy to even finsih this part. Now I have the actual courage to finish this. So I hope you enjoy this book. I guess.

Word Count: 1379

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