Ch-8 Getting Caught

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I was hearing footsteps and not just any regular walking in the park or strolling with your dog down the road footstep actual running footsteps . Which were now approaching us by every passing minute. I quickly turned my head towards Amy who was completely oblivious to the approaching footsteps and of-course trouble. I hurriedly ran towards her and snapped her out of her trance. At first she looked at me with pure irritation but as soon as the next words came flying out of my mouth she was ready to run for her life. "AMY!!! The police is coming"i screamed at her face

"OH SHIT WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?? RUN YOU BITCH" and with that being said Amy took of in the opposite direction from the footsteps without waiting to see if i was following her or not. Well i don't blame the poor girl for this i would've done the same if i was her . But now the problem at hand was that she was currently running a few steps ahead of me and leading the way as if she has always lived here but what she didn't knew was that it was the wrong direction I had to step up my game and run faster to lead her or else we're gonna end up in a nasty hood where drug dealers would pry us down and ugly men would eye rape us. Yes this part of the town does includes such people. That is why we are not allowed to come here.

"AMYY SLOW DOWN PLEASEE ! YOU"RE GOING THE WRONG WAY" I yell from behind her. Amy being her didn't once acknowledge me and kept on running but now i could already see the the blue uniforms approaching us and by the look of it they were running too.

"STOP right there It's the police" i heard a man's voice just a few feet behind me. We are doomed was all i could hear in my head. Amy had also stopped in her tracks and was now frantically explaining that she hasn't done anything.

"Keep your hands up and follow me quietly" A very tall and skinny police officer said in a bone chilling voice in front of me. Absolutely nothing about him screamed that he was a friendly person. His black hair just added to his personality and the weak stubble on his chin gave him a very bad look . And those cold grey eyes looked like they would just love to rip my head off right now. Although i think Amy would love to do that right away. I did not dare say another word and quietly followed him to their car. My mom's going to kill me for this.

From the corner of my eye i could sense Amy's glare at me but i skilfully ignored it and thought of ways how i could get out of this mess.

That's when i remembered we are still 17 and technically anyone below 18 won't be jailed but kept in a temporary cell until someone legal comes to get them. That's when i had an idea. I know it's not the brightest but it's the only way in which i won't get grounded. Because if my mom gets to know about this foolish stunt she'll never let me get out of the house or get any where near my paints. AS for now i had to make sure i played my cards well and make it less and less obvious how much in need for his help i am in. Because that arrogant piece of shit would never let this incident go.And yes you are right i am talking about the one and only arrogant piece of shit we all oh so dearly love. note the sarcasm ...

Blake Williams

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