The fight

12

Mark's pov

Are you sure you want to do this?" Tyler asked as I took a sip of my coffee.

"Yeah, I need to make sure that they are safe."

"Dude, your gonna risk everything for this girl and a kid?"

"What's gotten up your ass?"

"Look, I know why you are doing this but, Chief is watching you. I'm not supposed to tell you but you know I need to protect your ass."

"So what? You want me to ghost them and leave?"

"No, just be more careful when you are doing things for them."

I looked around at the truck stop, Amy was bringing a couple  plates of food out to the table full of drunks.

"Don't beat them up." Tyler said.

"No promises, why are drunk people at a truck stop anyways? How did they get here? They have to be driving drunk."

"Calm down, it's already called in."

"Dude!" I looked at him panicking.

"Mika is on her way."

"She will kick all of their asses. But wait she is not in our department."

"She still has a badge."

"THIS IS NOT WHAT I ORDERED!" A man screamed at Amy.

"Looks like the drunks are behaving." Tyler said as we looked at the table across from the drunks.

"I WANT MY MONEY BACK YOU DUMB BITCH!"

I grabbed the table, I really want to deck him.

"You ordered a turkey burger." Amy said, glaring at him.

"No, I ordered a grilled chicken sandwich!"

"We don't sell grilled chicken! Look, if you wanted a scene, congratulations you got one! But you ordered a turkey burger. If you don't like it then don't order it next time."

She walked away from him gripping the tray.

As she walked past me I grabbed her tray from her hands and put it behind her head. When she turned around trying to see what I was doing the plate she just gave the asshole hit the tray.

"Oh my god." She jumped back from the noise.

"What the hell is your problem?" Mr. Teki asked walking out of the kitchen.

I moved the tray from Amy's face.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"He just threw that at my head." She was pale.

Mr. Teki got into the guys face, "I asked you a question."

"That dumb bitch gave me a turkey burger when I asked for a grilled chicken sandwich."

"We don't sell grilled chicken, she told you that. But what I don't understand is why did you just throw a plate of food at her head?"

"It's not what I wanted."

"SO YOU TRIED TO KILL HER?"

"It would have just gave her a headache."

"What the hell is going on?" Mika asked walking in, she flashed her badge.

"This guy thinks it's okay to throw plates of food at people." Mr. Teki said.

"I got a call for a bunch of drunk people, looks like they are getting a friend." She smirked.