I'm a Cop Book 3 ✔

Chapter 12: We Didn't Kiss

Oliver's POV
Thoughts swirled through my head and I couldn't stop thinking about....what happened. I blushed touching my lips. I've been avoiding him. It will soon be January, tonight at midnight the new year will be here. The last time I saw Eric was later that night after the kiss, when I threw a present at his face then ran quickly back to my car and drove home.

"Your such a wuss." Ryder said rolling his eyes.

"Am not." I huffed.

"You guys kissed, so what?" he said throwing his hands in the air as I blushed more.

"We didn't kiss!" I said throwing a book at him as my heart started pounding fast.

"No throwing books in my library." My step father said walking in as he picked up the book.

"Sorry." I grumbled as Ryder snorted making me shoot him a glare.

"It's quite alright, we're having another gathering for New Years. If you have a few friends you want to invite your mother said that's fine." he said and I rolled my eyes.

"Will you even be here for this gathering?" I asked and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"Of course I will." he said as Ryder rolled his eyes.

"You weren't here for Christmas." Ryder said.

"I got busy unexpectedly that day." he sighed.

"Yeah yeah." I said waving my hand as he sighed again while leaving the room.

"Think he's cheating?" Ryder asked and I scoffed.

"I wouldn't be surpirsed but he better not be." I said.

Eric's POV
"No I didn't tell him not to see you Megan." I grumbled putting on the watch Oliver bought me which was pretty expensive, probably the cost of my bill of this place.

"Sure, my son just doesn't want to see me." Megan snarled.

"Which is one hundred percent correct." I said rolling my eyes.

"Eric,I want to see my son." she hissed.

"Well I can't control that." I said as I combed my hair with her on speaker.

"I had him, carried him for nine months and took care of him longer than you." she said and I sighed.

"Megan what do you want me to do about this" I asked an heard the doorbell then walked to the door opening it as my eyes widen.

"Let me see him." she said hanging up as she stood in front of me.

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Bad idea, the once upon a time love of my life is sitting across from me at a table. In my place, wearing actual clothes for once. And she looks like she just got out of a meeting. Surprise anyone would hire her since of all the things on her criminal record.

"What are you looking at?" she snapped glaring and I put my hands up in surrender as she rolled her eyes.

"Do you have a job?" I asked and she scoffed.

"Of course I do." she said as she took a bite of the taco I made.

"Surprise surprise, are you less crazy from the day we had dinner?" I asked rolling my eyes.

"I was drunk." she mumbled after swalloing.

"Are you drunk now?" I asked and she glared.

"No..." she huffed.

"Drunk people lie." I said smirking and she glared.

"This is why we don't get along Eric." she grumbled before roughly biting into the taco.