I Swear. It Was Me

7. Should Have Arrested Me

William's POV

Last time I had done this was two weeks ago, and I haven't done it since. The wait was practically killing me. So with my earbuds in my ears, and my black hoodie covering my face, I set out. I choose the first alley clear of homeless people I could find and set to work. I began to outline the woman I wanted to draw while music from the musical Waitress played my ears. I hummed along to She Used to be Mine and swayed a little. I opened my mouth and began to sing as I continued the outline of the eye.

I was never attention's sweet center

I still remember that girl

She's imperfect, but she tries,

She is good but she lies

She is hard on herself

She is broken and won't ask for help

She is messy but she is kind

She is lonely most of the time

She is all of this mixed up

And baked in a beautiful pie

She is gone but she used to be mine.

"That's beautiful." I heard a voice behind me. I turned around quickly and I bet you can guess who was there.

"What the hell do you want?" I asked.

"Security cameras caught a female graffitist walking into this alley and I was called to the scene." Officer Geraldo said. He rested his hands on his hips, and the action made the belt full of things that could potentially kill me obvious in my sight. The taser, the gun, the stick. "I figured it was you." He said smiling a little bit. The smug look on his face made me angry and I grabbed my stuff off the ground.

"If you figured it was me, why did you come?" I said.

"Because I wanted to talk to you. He said walking forward.

"Well I don't want to talk." I glared up at him. "So either arrest me, or let me go."

"I guess I'll have to arrest you then." He said unhooking the handcuffs from his belt and reaching for my hands. "If you comply, I'll let you keep your hands in front of you."

I snorted at this. "Like hell you will." I placed my hands behind my back and turned around. "Cuff me, daddy." I said under my breath.

I heard a choking sound from behind me and I smirked holding back my laughter.

"What the hell?!" Geraldo said. "Just for that I'm not going to." He said.

I turned back around and smiled sweetly up at him. "Isn't that your job?"

He shrugged and put placed his cuffs back in their holder on his belt. "I can give warnings."

"That's too bad." I said walking closer to him. "I wanted to be able to call you 'Daddy'." I said pressing my body against his. I could feel the taser in his belt press against my stomach as I looked into his brown eyes. I could see him searching my face as he smiled a little bit. I smiled and stood on my tiptoes and placed a kiss on his jawline. "But that's too bad." I said pulling away from him. I didn't miss the little flash of disappointment that crossed his face. I placed the chalk I still had in my hand in my hoodie pocket and picked up my pack. "See you around." I said walking past him.

I felt a hand wraps around my wrist and I looked down at the hand which had a firm grip on me. Looked up at Officer Geraldo and he glanced down at me. He pulled me int front of him and looked down at me. Placing one of his hands on my cheek he bent down and kissed me. His lips shaped perfectly to my own. 'Stop this.' I thought. Instead my hand moved on it's own and placed itself on his neck. 'Don't do it, William.' It didn't take long before my arms were wrapped around his neck and I moved my lips against his. My logic was lost in the moment as our lips moved in perfect synchronization and I could taste the vanilla chapstick he was wearing.

I felt him open his mouth and his tongue run across my lips asking for entrance. I hesitated a bit before opening my mouth and allowing him to continue. His tongue danced with mine and his hand let go of my wrist and rested on the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. I stood on my tiptoes and pressed my body against his. He smiled and bit my bottom lip causing me to gasp. His hand moved around from my back and rested on my hip. My eyes opened and I freaked out. I pulled away and pulled his hand off my hip. Placing my own hand there as if protecting my hips. The look of confusion that covered his face made my heart ache and I looked away.

"I have to go." I whispered, angry at how pathetic I sounded. I walked past him quickly.

"Wait!" I heard him shout and I stopped. "What's your number?" I hesitated.

"(773) 645-7272" I said quickly.

"I'll call you." He said.

"Don't." I said.

"Why not?" He asked. I could hear the hurt in his voice even though I wasn't looking at him.

"Because I'm toxic." I said quietly. "Goodbye."

"William, wait!!" He shouted.

I began to run. I could hear him following me, and I sped up, all the while hearing him shout my name.

"WILLIAM LOOK OUT!!" I heard him shout. I stopped and turned to my left. I was in the middle of a street and a car was quickly approaching.

My heart beat loudly in my ears and I couldn't move.

All I could see was the car's headlights.

'Better someone else does, before I do.' I thought

So, I closed my eyes and waited.

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I'm not sure if I should be saying sorry for being cliché as fuck or sorry for doing this.

Don't try to call that number unless you want pizza because I didn't want to just type in a random number and if you guys call it get like some scammer or something... So I just put in a random pizza place's number xD

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Sincerely,

                      Your Dearest, Yu