Ahhhh the fuzz!

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A/N:  Just want to say OMG!  400 reads!  Thank you guys!  That's 400 more than I expected :D

Harrys POV:

"Sir!  Stay on the ground and put your hands on your head!"  Someone shouts. 

"What the fuck!?  Get off me you idiots!"  I shout as I struggle to get free.  I punch the guy on my left then jump up and punch the one on my right.  Just as I think I'm free three more guys come at me and they manage to eventually pin me to the ground.  I'm cursing every name under the sun as the leader points his gun at me.

"Sir!  You are being arrested for the possession of  illegal drugs and weapons and on the suspicion of dealing illegal drugs.  You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence if you do not mention, when questioned, something which you later rely on in court-"

"I haven't fucking done anything!  Let me go you mother fucking pieces of shit!  You have the wrong guy, I've been fucking set up!  This is bullshit, if you guys actually did your job then you would have caught the real dealer ages ago!"  I yell.  There is no way I'm going to prison. 

Not again.

I struggle against them as they cuff me and drag me out of the house.  I get shoved into the back of one of their cars and it speeds off.

***

"Sir, this will be much easier for you if you would just co-operate with us."  The idiotic inspector told me.  I scowled and tried yet again to get out of the stupid hand cuffs that chained me to the table. 

"For fuck sake!  You've got the wrong goddamned person.  I don't know anything about those fucking drugs!"  I yell at him for the tenth time.  They're never going to believe me so I don't even know why I fucking bother.  I bet Karl set it up with my prints everywhere.  He's one dead son of a bitch.  When I get out of here I'm going to kill him!

"Sir, there are consequences if you do not co-operate."  The inspector tells me, I scoff

"Yeah, I've heard that one before."

"I know, Mr Styles it seems as though you have created quite a reputation for yourself.  I'm afraid this reputation doesn't help us to believe you have nothing to do with the excessive amount of illegal drugs we found in that house.  As well as catching you on the premises.  This makes everything you say sound rather amusing as we have cold hard evidence to prove you wrong."  He smiles victoriously.  I slouch back in my seat, I really don't know how I'm getting out of this one.

"Well then you and I both know that I get a phone call."  I state, I don't know what I'm going to do but I need to call Louis.  He sighed and nodded before releasing me from the hand cuffs and walking me to the phone.

"Thanks, now piss off!"  I told him before turning my back and punching in Louis's number.  He picked up after the third ring. 

"YOOO!" He yelled and I heard a girl laughing in the background.  He shushed her and I heard her walk away. 

"Louis, I need your help man.  This is serious, don't fuck with me.  Karl set me up and now I've been arrested for possession of illegal drugs and weapons and they think I'm the master of a massive drug network.   There's no way in hell that I'm going to get out of this anytime  soon by myself.  You need to do something!  I don't care what!  Call your friends, you know the ones on the police, get them to rig some evidence up for me.  Please mate I need out, I need to make sure Kay stays safe."  I said it all so fast and in hushed tones that I wasn't sure he had understood any of it.  I heard a sigh on the end of the line then a pause.

"Course I will mate, I'll get right on it.  By the way, Eleanor's here."  I visibly relaxed and a smile grew on my face.

"Good for you man, say hey from me.  One last thing, please don't tell Kay about this.  Just say something about me having to go away for work." 

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