Jeff x Ben-Dirty Mind

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He drove down the street silently and I felt awkward. He never said a word to me after my house went out of view. I guess neither of us had much to say. What was I even supposed to say?

I leaned against the door and looked outside as we passed by the neighborhoods and the town. It was peaceful and I guess it cleared my mind, but I was still salty towards him.

I've been in the back of a cop car many times before and it always seems to upset me. I hate having my rights taken away. I feel like a child.

The gate was probably leaving a red print on my already bruised face, the more I leaned on it. I was uncomfortable but couldn't do anything about it.

He had the audacity to turn on the radio and hum along happily as he tapped his steering wheel. I never did anything to him so I don't know why he's acting so damn happy like he just won the lottery. Stupid cop.

I started to feel uncomfortable and stiff. The cuffs were pinching my skin slightly and my back hurt. This seat was not comfortable in the slightest.

Okay, we are way past the police station. Where the hell is he taking me?

"Dude, where the fuck are we going?" I asked as I slid up my seat and went closer to him, to get his attention better. There was a large barrier of glass keeping me from him of course. I felt no need to filter my true thoughts as I talked to him, swearing without care.

"Oh, I forgot you were back there." He admitted as he laughed a little. I scoffed as I slumped back into my seat.

Is he serious?

"I'm not bringing you to a police station." He laughed, acting like I should've known.

So... he didn't forget I was back here?

"What?" I asked as I shot up, now on high alert.

"I'm not a real cop." He stated simply as he shrugged and I became shocked. He chuckled at my stupidity.

"K, then what the hell do you want?" I demanded sourly.

"Just a sec." He said absentmindedly as we pulled into an abandoned warehouse.

The fuck...

He stopped the car and I had a blank expression on as he opened the door for me.

Did he expect me just to waltz right out?

"Um," I mumbled as I scooted up and out from my seat and looked around as I slowly stood up. It was large and empty and was pretty dark.

Suddenly, I felt a very painful sensation on the back of my head like I was hit with a hard, blunt object. I widened my eyes before seeing stars and everything went dark as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my knees gave out. The last thing I saw was his feet. I heard him sigh as my eyes dropped and soon everything went black.

I'm so confused. Did he seriously just knock me out? Bitch, what am I gonna do? I'm in cuffs.

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I laughed as Ben ran in front of me. It was our second date at an amusement park. There were gift shops and roller coasters.

I smiled as he looked around excitedly. He's so happy to be here with me, which made me feel good. It made me feel like I made the right choice at bringing him here.

He held my hand as he skipped in front of me with a smile plastered on his face.

"Come on, you don't wanna get lost like last time, do you?" I asked and he looked back at me, his smile falling slightly.