Strawberries & Cigarettes

Brooklyn Thompson

I walk along the police station with my hands handcuffed and two cops beside me and shades on my eyes.

They lead me to the room where criminals take their mug shots.

We get inside and the cop stare at me as he hand me a nameplate with my name in it.

They remove my handcuffs and the photographer cop looks at me.

"Remove your shades" The cop smile.

"No" I smile.

"Why?? You're not allowed to wear that in mug shots" He frown.

"Well I got sore eyes so unless you want to have that too then completely fine" I smile at him.

"Fine you can wear it" He roll his eyes.
I hold the nameplate where the camera can see my name.

I bite my lip as soon the camera flash appears.

We take about five pictures with different angles.

I look at the pictures on the screen and fuck I'm a total bad ass! 

They handcuff me again and we get out of the room.

Suddenly I see Angelo with his mom staring at me.

I smile at him and he smile at me.

He walk towards me and whisper in my ears.

"Rot in jail faggot" He grins.

The cops grab me and put inside the prison cell.

They remove my handcuffs and they get out of the prison cell and lock it.

Angelo smile as he walks away from me.

So it's official.. I'm in jail.. I'm a criminal..

Fuck.

Suddenly Maxence appear and he stare at me with concern.

"What did you do??" He ask.

"None of your business James Bond" I smile at him.

Suddenly Addison and Zabdiel appear and looks at me.

"You called them??" I ask.

"I'm sorry" Maxence sigh.

"How did you get their numbers?? Why would you do that??" I ask.

"I went to your house.. And I'm doing it because I'm worried" He sigh.

"Well don't!! I don't need your sympathy! I don't need your concern!" I start to raise my voice.

"Brooklyn I care about you!" He argue.

"Well don't okay?  You're not my boyfriend so back off!! If I want to call them I would've done it myself" I say it furiously.

Maxence stare at me furiously. He takes a deep breath and walks away.

"I can't believe it.. You're in the brink of going to jail forever and you still have the guts to look fancy??" Addison ask.

"hey!  If I can't go outside and shop anymore.. Then might as well get locked up glamorous right?" I smile.

"why would you say shitty things to him??" Addison ask.

"He shouldn't have interfered with my life" I frown.

"He's your friend he's just concerned" Zabdiel sigh.

"Stop with this concern bullshit!!" I raise my voice.

"I'll go talk to his boyfriend" Zabdiel sigh as he walks away.

"What did you do this time Brooklyn??" Addison frown.