Continuation From Last Time...
After the cops left with Bey in cuffs I closed my door and ran to my room to quickly throw on some clothes, then I grabbed me & Bey phones, my wallet, and car keys, then I was out the door down to my garage and hopped in one of my cars, I called TyTy and told him what happened while I drove to the police station, he said he'll meet me down there. When I pulled up to the police station I parked and ran inside, I went straight to the front desk, there was a lady cop sitting there on the computer.
"uh excuse me" I said getting her attention.
she looked up. "yes, how may I help you?"
"I need some information on my girlfriend who was just brought in, I just need to find out when I can bail her out, if that's possible"
"oh ok, what's her name?" she asked getting on the computer.
"Beyoncé, Beyoncé Knowles" I said, she started typing on the computer.
"and your name?"
"Shawn Carter" I answered.
"ok Mr. Carter, I'll check and see if she's in our system yet, but it'll be a while, do you mind having a seat and waiting a minute"
"nah"
"ok, I'll run her name through our data and I'll call you to tell you what I find out, like if she can post bail"
"ok, thanks" I said walking away and taking a seat on a bench, once I sat down I saw TyTy walk in looking around. "aye TyTy!" I called getting his attention.
He looked my way and came over sitting down. "wassup man, what's going on with Bey, can you bail her out?"
"I don't know yet, they running her name through they system to see what she's under arrest for and if she's eligible for bail, you know how they do"
He sighed. "yea man, I know, they bouta take forever" he said sitting back.
"mhm" I said sitting back too.
***
So a few hours have past now and we're still sitting around waiting, they haven't told us anything on Bey's situation yet, and I'm getting tired of waiting.
"damn man, what the hell is taking them so long!" I yelled standing, I walked back over to the front desk and started ringing the bell repeatedly until somebody came over.
"uh can I help you?" a lady asked grabbing the bell.
"maybe, can you tell me why its taking so dam long for y'all to tell me if my girl has posted bail yet"
"uh what's her name?" the lady asked.
"Beyoncé Knowles, but I already told that to the other lady who was working here a couple hours ago, where she go?"
"sorry sir but we switched shifts, but I'll run your girlfriends name through our data and see what I could find out about her, ok"
"mhm, whatever, could you just do what you gotta do quickly, my girl is sitting in jail right now and I'm trying to get her out"
"ok sir just be patient, its going to take a little time since our system runs kind of slow, it's the weekend and unsurprisingly a lot of crimes are committed an-"
"yo I don't care about no other petty ass crimes being committed, my girl didn't commit no crime, all I need for you to do is speed yo little process up and give me some information on when I can get her out of here, or ima raise hell"
"sir I'm doing the best that I can but I'm going to need for you to calm down"
"yo don't tell me to calm down!, my g-" TyTy ran over grabbing me pulling me back over to the bench before I went off on that b¡tch.
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