My Possessive Bad Boy

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Hey guys! ... yeah that's mostly all I wanted to say so enjoy this chapter!
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Nicole's POV.
"I'm sorry Frank you can't bail him." One officer said. "That's ridiculous!" I threw my hands in the air... I'm pissed off. "I'm sorry, he was trespassing.. and we need to ask him a few questions. This is not the first time him or his brother have done this." I groaned.

"THIS IS SO STUPID JUST LET HIM PAY AND WE WILL LEAVE!" I raised my voice, shit well now I pissed the officer off great job Nicole! The officers jaw clenched, "I'm not going to repeat myself so I suggest you to sit down before you join Mr. Springer." He said with gritted teeth. I just rolled my eyes and sat down, I can't call Alex he'll just say leave him.

Oooo I know! I pulled out my phone and I asked the lady officer to use the phone and I walked into the little booth and I dialed his number.. "Hello..I need a favor.."
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"Finally took you long enough Franky!" Derek stretched and walked out of the cell. I crossed my arms.. he's so lucky my uncle could fire everyone here but he wouldn't do that.. he's too nice. And plus who would keep us safe.

"Actually D..I didn't bail you." Franky shrugged, Derek looked at me and I smirked. His eyes grew wide then he straight up slapped Franky. "Ow! Shit dude what was that for!" Derek walked over to me and hugged me, very tightly I may add.. "Derek-can't-breath!"

Ugh..air! I took you for granted I'm so sorry!!

Okay I'm being a little too dramatic.

"Did you blow him?"

Wait what?!

"W-What! No!"

A look of relief washed over his face. Is he serious! Does he really think I would do such a thing! Okay well if you look at this situation like I am you wouldn't find it funny. He just said that I blew off a police office to get him out! Are you fucking kidding me!

"Did you just call me a whore?" I cross my arms, I glare at him. Okay I'm a little butt hurt that he would even think that! "No..Nicole that's not what I mean-" I put my hand up cutting him off, "You just dug your hole a little deeper buddy.. good luck with that." Franky Pats his shoulder, we walk out of the police station getting in Derek's car.

Franky hopped in the back before I could, obviously enjoying what's unfolding here. "Nicole.. how was I supposed to know that you had an uncle who's a cop." I rolled my eyes, "Well by thinking that I would suck someone off to get you out is disgusting, idk how we even lasted for two years."

Then I realized the words that came out of my mouth. I almost hit the dashboard because Derek stepped on the break suddenly."Frank...Get out." Franky raised his eyebrows "What? No!" Derek took his seat belt off and fully turned to him. "Franky if you don't get the fuck out of my car right now!"

Is it bad that I was scared of this version of Derek. "Alright!" Franky hopped out of Derek's car and started walking down the block to Derek's house. "Who told you?" I crossed my arms. "My brother, and put your seatbelt back on." What? I still care about him? He did what I told him to and put his seat belt back on. "I thought I was doing the right thing."

"The right thing! Derek you left me! Again! You can't keep doing this Derek you're making stressed out and I can't handle it!" Derek just kept his eyes on the road. "Your brother made me leave the first time. Because he thought that I caused the accident, but how the fuck was I supposed to know that there was a drunk person driving on the wrong side of the road!" Derek gripped the steering wheel making his knuckles turn white.

"Nicole, I didn't want to leave, I honestly didn't the first time I was forced but, this time I thought it was the right thing to do. I knew that I was stressing you out, so I thought by me leaving it would get rid of that problem the burden I put on you." I scoffed at his statement.