That damned cop

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I woke up at midnight, and get dressed. I get dressed in black short shorts and a white half shirt. Mom and dad think I’m Miss. Innocent. If they only knew the true me. Sneaking out at night and smoking and drinking with my friends. I’m seventeen and sick and tired of being ignored at home. Dad is always working at school, because he’s a teacher, and mom is always working with her people. I feel like no one ever really notices me in my own home.

I jumped out of the second story window and on the ground feet first. I softly chuckle. I start walking towards Chase’s house. I heard the door come open. I see his piercing green eyes in the dark starry night.

“Chase!” I yelped and run into his arms, crashing my lips right into his. “Where are we going tonight?”

“The alley way near Joan’s. I heard that they got some expensive drugs but they are selling them for cheap.” His smile was always devious and it was super hot. I couldn’t believe he ever looked at me the way her did. Me, a normal girl going out with the hottest guy in the school!

He closed the door behind him and we walked all the way to Joan’s house and sure enough in the alley any druggie and drug dealer in our school was there.

“Yo, look who it is. Riley Blue.” I heard a raspy voice. I heard everyone stop talking. I laughed in my head and took a slight bow.

“Why hello everybody welcome to the humble alley. Where are the drugs?” I hissed out. Everyone started franticly searching their pockets and the first person pulled out a bag dime of weed.

“How much?” I nodded up to them.

“Ten dollars.” He said and his voice said low and almost unheard. I threw the ten and he threw me the weed.

“Thanks.” I smiled. I heard footsteps behind me and everyone ran the other way. I turned around with a cocky tone in my voice. “How may I help you?” I said looking right into those beautiful eyes of the cop in front of me.

“Young lady what are you doing in this alley tonight and with a bag of weed?”  His voice flew out slowly and sweetly. Almost like honey. I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth.

Me, the normal, cocky, smart ass, me couldn’t get the words out of her mouth, as this incredibly beautiful cop stood in front me.

I finally managed to get out of my mouth. “Well,” I looked at his name tag, “Officer…. Fitz, if you must know I was out waiting for a sexy cop like yourself to come and find me so I could well…,” I grabbed his shoulders and whispered into his ear, “seduce them.” I whispered and I felt him tense up. I slid the weed into my pocket and ran away from the cop. His tense body didn’t realize I had left until I was over the cyclone fence. Pushing my feet in and out of the diamond shaded pattern. I hopped over the fence and ran as fast as I could.

The lights of red and blue started flashing and I felt my pulse jump and my heart beat get faster and faster as the adrenaline pumping its way through me. The sirens only made me run faster. I could feel the cop car right at my tail. I felt the cop car getting closer and closer, until the sirens rang right in my ears and heat of the flashing blue and red lights right on my back. I turned around swiftly and stopped.

Almost as if stunned the cop car came to a stop and the officer got out of the car. He took the keys out and started towards me. He got within five feet of me and pulled out what looked like a gun. I wasn’t sure though it was dark.

“Drop the back of weed and step forward.” He called out to me.

“Drop the gun and I’ll step as close as you want.” He threw the gun back into the car without thinking and I took one step closer and closer until I was face to face with those amazing eyes. 

I was so lost in him being in front of me that I was turned around face first into the police curser.

“What the hell?!” I yelled out.

“Your under arrest.” He said and I could hear him smile.

That bastard! I screamed He got me!

I was shoved into the car. He slammed the door and walked into the front seat, started the car up and took me to the station.

Shit! I’m going to have a lot of explaining to do.

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