The player Luke Brooks fanfiction (under writing)

Chapter 22

-Luke's POV-
"What the fuck just happened?" Beau asked running his hand through his hair.

"Your friends girlfriend did this to my face is what happened." Jasmine said coming in our circle we were in while watching Officer Taylor take Bryanna out the studio.

"She didn't do shit to you!" I yelled getting closer to her, but James and Skip pulled me back.

"Explain this!" She said and turned around then Tyla threw water in her face. "What the hell! You bitch!" She yelled.

She turned around and her "bruise"  was dripping down her face.

"Let me the fuck go!" I said. As soon as I saw her makeup run down I got even more upset. Bryanna got arrested for something she didn't even do.

"Luke stop! Just call her uncle like she asked. I'm gonna take Braidon outside for some fresh air." Tyla said. "Jai can I get Braidon please?" She asked. Jai gave Braidon to Tyla and when she turned around she went into Jasmine's face. "You're lucky my bestfriend is getting taken away, cause I'm pretty sure if she wasn't, you'd have to get surgery on your face, you call beautiful." Then she went out the studio door.

I ran to Bry's bag and took out her phone because I had left mine in the car.

"Hello?" Jr said.

"Hey, Jr its me Luke. Bryanna just got arrested for something she didn't do, and we need you and Yesenia to meet us at the station." I said.

"Wait what happened?" He asked.

"I'll tell you when we get there now hurry!" I said and hung up.

-Police Station- {Bryanna's POV}
"So, you hit Jasmine, lied about it, confessed about touching her, then you assault an officer." Officer Paul said.

"For your information, I didn't touch that thing. And I did twist her wrist because she was putting it in my face, way too close. And the officer was harassing me. Sexually harassing me." I said looking him straight in the eye so he knew I wasn't lying.

"Okay, well I'm going to have another officer come in and question you. Just him." He said.

"Can you take my cuffs off please? They're hurting and I can't really feel much of my hand." I said.

"Yes, of course. To tell you the truth though." He said taking one cuff off. "I believe you, we had a couple people in here from the studio, all came from the same thing." He said then walked out.

I was sitting in the chair. Rocking it back and forth. Humming. Waiting for the officer to come and question me. I was looking at my nails when the door opened, and in walked officer Taylor.

"Hello, sexy." He said coming next to me.

"I have a name." I said.

"Oh yes, Bryanna is it?" He asked.

"I'd prefer if you called me Ms. Garcia." I said and rolls my eyes.

"If you roll your eyes one more time, I'm going to punish you." He said with a smirk.

"Ew, can you just get away from me, and ask me questions, whatever you have to do." I said.

"First I need you to stand up." He said.

"Why?" I asked. Though I did it.

He put the hand cuffs on my hands behind me this time, as they were in front of me for questioning with the other officer. He put them tight as I winced in pain. I thought the movies were fake about having them so tight that they hurt. They actually do.