chapter 23

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Wayo pov

Oh no, police siren. We need to run. If not, My daddy and paa will cut my allowance for the rest of my life.

I grabbed p'forth wrist and tip toed to our car.

P'Beam came rushing with the cops. Stupid baramee.

An officer saw us and p'forth holded my hand firmly and dragged me to the police car.

"P'beam, my phi got them. Why did you bring the cops" i hissed at p'beam. His eyes widened.

We heard the sound of an ambulance. "You both get inside." One of the officer opened the car door. I knew it, shit fuck.

The drive to the station was so quiet. I feel p'forth glare boring holes on me.  I need to pull the card or I'll loose his support too.

I touched my bleeding lips and hissed in pain. His eyes softened.

"Nong, nong you okay?" He cupped my cheeks and examined my face.

"It's bleeding phi" my eyes got teary. He embraced me i snuggled to his chest sniffing now and then. What? This is not even considered lieing. It pains like btich.

Car stopped in a police station that me and Ming have already been before for a street fight, but no one needs to know that. we got out in less than 10 minutes last time.

Beam, my phi and me were taken inside and made to sit on a worst chair I've sat on. P'beam looked so distressed. I prefer standing.

"Officer i need to call my family" p'forth said.

My poor phi. Who asks for permission to make a call? I took my phone and called my paa, he is better than my daddy at situations like these.

"Baby yo, where are you both? Your Daddy said you left an hour ago" weird tone, is he eating something.

"Appa are you eating dinner without me?" I exclaimed. And p'forth took away my phone from me.

Like a parrot he narrated each and every scene that happened and was stealing few glances of beam.

I took my phone back and secured it inside.

It was only five minutes and i already got irritated of that junk behind the bar oogling at me.

"What the fvck you are licking your lips for? Stupid scum. Try doing it again and I'll make you kiss my bike silencer. Douchebag" he punched the bar in anger, the metal sound made others head to turn.

I was already sleepy and these idiots are pushing my limits. Why isn't my paa here yet?

That junk was growling at me and i lost my calm there "you wanna try me, try me? Eat my fist then" i rolled my shirt sleeves and went near the cell.

An officer holded me by my waist so i turned to punch his face but  my hand froze in air.

An officer holded me by my waist so i turned to punch his face but  my hand froze in air

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