Chapter 12
The cop leads me into a office at the Mall. When he opens the pain chipped door it reveals a very worn room.
The walls are chipped of paint. The chairs have holes in the cushions. The desk looks like it was hit with a car. And the room has a musty smell. I look up at him.
"What do you want?" I say annoyed
"Sit"
"But I-"
He pushes me in the room and closes the door. Great. I sit in the room for about 15 minutes before trying to see of the door was locked which of course it was. Probably 15 minutes later the cop walks in. But not the same cop. A younger one. Handsome.
"Where the hell have you been I've been sitting in here for 30 fucking-"
"I'll give you on chance to tell me why your in here." he says
"What?"
"Okay Beatrice we don't really do this but your on your last straw you have a recored-"
"What does this have to do with anything."
"You have a recored of steeling Beatrice-"
"Tris" I scoff
"Stop interrupting Beatrice" I glare at him "Your on your last strike so I think it would be wise to hand over whatever you stole now and-"
"I didn't steal anything!"
"Okay would you mind us checking your pockets and purse than?" he says
"Yes I would mind" thinking of the money.
"Why? are you hiding something?" he says
"Fine" I throw my purse at him I don't steel anything so I have nothing to worry about.
"But if we do find you stole something you will be put in jail for 24 hours" he says
"Okay I haven't stole anything so carry on because I would like to go home."
And once agin he leaves. And once agin I'm left alone in the old worn room.
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He's back I'm about 10 minutes and by that time I'm hanging upside down in my seat. He's holding the money and something else. I sit up the right way just as he's laying the things down on the table. All 300 dollars and... the bracelet Molly was holding up before still with the security tag on it.
"Explain."
"The money I can't explain but the bracelet I swear someone else put that in there can you look on security taps?"
"We already tried but I'm afraid where you we're standing there where no cameras" he says
I feel the weight being pushed into my chest. Suddenly I'm standing in the corner I don't remember walking over here but I must have. He walks over to me cornering me.
"You know Beatrice there is another way out of this?" He now is looking up and down my body and I'm grossed out. This actually handsome young man is look for sex threw troubled girls. He's really one of those cops? The ones I thought was made up on tv I guess not.
And I guess I've been lost in thought to long because he's kissing me.
I push away "No no I don't want to no."
"Oh come on 24 hours in jail vs this?" he starts kissing my neck and move his hands up my shirt.
And every time I try to push away he brings me back by downing something I can't stand. A boy has never seen me in anything past a tee shirt and shorts. And that's why when he takes my shirt off I know I have to get out of this. I look for every possible way out. And then I see it. The keys. They keys that he carelessly let hang out of his pocket. Kick him in his dick grab the keys run. I think but first I try to back away agin
"I can't-"
"This isn't a choice" he says "Wow I've never had to use force before."
And so I do it. Kick.Grab.Run.
And I run without a shirt on out of the mall. Once I'm out of the mall I relies how red my checks are. Everyone is looking at me I feel so open. I'm a small non attractive 14 year old. Wishing I was old enough to drive I see how screwed I am. And then something I never ever thought would happened.
Chris.
"Tris? what the hell?"
"long story! have an extra shirt?"
She argues with the girl driving who looks like she could be her sister but of course Chris has a whole closet with her. She handed me a black shirt and told me to get in the car.
"I thought you where gone all day?"
"Got back early... texted you about 100 times Do you even check your phone?"
"It's turned off."
I turn it back on to see yes about 100 messages from Chris and one from someone else.
Tobias.
Do you wanna hang out?
REALLY? REALLY? NOW I SEE THIS?
I text back
sorry Tobais I just got this.
and he replied instantly
you can still come over of you want
my chest flutters. Is it possible a boy likes me? And so I walk over to his house. Apartment I correct my self.
~12~
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