Be Good For Me (Dinah/You)

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Y/N's POV
"Hey Dinah..." I say with a monotone voice. I can't believe it has come to the point where I have to call Dinah for help.

"Why are you calling me?" She asks with a soft voice that makes my heart pound in my chest.

'What are you doing?! You shouldn't be feeling this way about Dinah" I think to myself.

"I know we don't like each other, and believe me you are the last person I want to be talking to, but I was wondering whether I could ask for a favour?" I say. As the words came out of my mouth, I instantly wished I could take them back.

"I'm the last person you want to be talking to? Well if you feel that way then let me do you a favour and hang up" she says bitterly.

"Wait! Wait! No Dinah hold up! Look I'm in jail and this is my only call so don't hang up on me please" I rush out quickly. I can't believe it's come to the point where I'm begging Dinah,
'What the hell is wrong with me' I think to myself.

"I'm giving you 3 minutes to explain what the hell you want from me before I hang up... starting now" she says in sassy tone.

'Damn she sounds hot when she's mad' I say to myself but quickly snap out of it when I realize that this is not the time for those thoughts.

"Okay, so I got in some shit today and ended up being arrested. Usually my parents would bail me out but there in god knows where and refuse to help me so I'm basically stuck in jail for who knows how long. I was wondering whether you could come get me out of here? I assumed that since your dad is friends with these people and you know them, that they'll listen to you if you said I was a friend or something" I quickly explain.

Once I've finished I hear nothing but silence on the other side of the phone. I start to grow concerned, thinking that she has hung up on me. That is until I hear I soft sigh.

"Y/N... I'm pretty sure I'm not allowed to be bribing cops. Isn't that illegal?" She says.

"I don't know! You're the one who's the daughter of a cop! Figure it out!" I say growing impatient.

"Listen, do you want my help or not? Because if you keep being an asshole, I will fucking leave you in there" she snaps back.

"Sorry I just don't have a lot of time and I need an answer. So will you help me or not?" I ask.

"Do you promise to stop being the definition of a douchebag?" She asks.

"Yeah, yeah! I'll do whatever you want as long as I get out of here" I say without thinking.

"Whatever I want huh?" She questions with an amused voice.

Shit.

"Wait no I didn't mean to say that!" I yell.

"Too late, you've already said it and can't take it back now! See you later Y/N!" She quickly says before hanging up the phone.

What the hell have I gotten myself into.

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I sit in the cell for what feels like hours until I hear the sound of footsteps approaching. I quickly sit up in anticipation to see who was coming. The footsteps become louder as they get closer and after a couple of seconds, Dinah and a cop came into view.

"Is this her?" The cop asks Dinah.
"Yup that's her, now could you please let her out now?" She says in a sweet voice.

"As long as you promise to keep our deal and not bail" he says.
"Don't worry, I'll keep our deal" she responds.

Deal? What're they talking about?

With a content smile he steps up to the cell door and slides it open.
"You're free to go" he says.

I quickly stand up and walk out of the cell.
"Thanks Dinah" I say.
"No problem, bud" she says with an awkward arm punch.

'Damn this girl sucks at acting' I think to myself.

"Before you go, don't forget to pick up your stuff from the front desk" the cop says to me before turning to Dinah, "and I will see you on Saturday" he says.

'What the hell is happing on Saturday?' I ask myself.

I try to ignore what was happening around me and just follow the cop to the front desk. Once I've picked up my stuff, I head out the doors and inhale the fresh air.

"Calm down Y/N, you were only in jail for a few hours" Dinah says with the cutest giggle I've ever heard.

"Well it felt like eternity to me" I say.

"I'm sure it did, you drama queen" she says with another chuckle.

"GASP! Me? A drama queen? I am no such thing!" I exclaim with a fake hurt voice.

"Whatever floats your goat
Y/N" she responds.

"Well my goat is floating just fine on its yacht" I reply. Dinah bursts out laughing at my response and the sound of her laugh fills my ears and sends a warm feeling throughout my entire body.

'Has her laugh always sounded this cute?' I think to myself but quickly snap out of it.

"Y/N?" I hear.
"Yeah?" I respond.
"I said that was a good joke" Dinah says.
"Thanks it took a lot of practice" I respond. Dinah covers her mouth and continues to laugh some more. Her infectious laughter made me start to chuckle.

We finally calm down and just stand in front of one another awkwardly.
"So, do you have a ride home?" She asks.

"No but I'll just give Zayn a quick call to come pick me up" I respond.

"I could give you a ride home if you want?" She suggests.

"Nah, I don't want to take anymore of your time. Just go home, I can wait" I say.

"It's no big deal Y/N, we live by one another anyway" she says convincingly.

"Okay fine let's go then!" I say. As I follow Dinah towards her car, I can't help but notice how nice her ass looked in the yoga pants she wore. With every step, it would jiggle and pull me deeper into a trance.

"Are you staring at my ass?" She asks. I quickly snap my head up and furiously shake my head.

"I... I... no... I would never" I stammered.
"Right. Well I hope you enjoyed the view" she says with a wink before getting into the car.

As I got into the car, only one thing was going through my mind, what is this girl doing to me?

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