Chapter Six

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"would you shut up? You're going to jail, it's not a big deal" Mike said from the passenger seat, answering all the empty threats of the cuffed Spencer in the back seat.

"It won't be that bad, you've already have friends in Maximum Security." Jason scoffed from the driver seat, he couldn't help but chuckled as Spencer mumbled multiple curses in Italian and English, such as, sparo bastardo (dirty bastard), fuckers, assholes, maiali, (pigs) and on the list goes.

After some minutes of aching heads caused by Spencer, Jason parked in the parking lot of the department.

"We're here, sorry we didn't stop for ice cream but I assure you we'll the next time." Jason mocked earing a chuckle from Mike as he forced Spencer out of the car and into the massive building.

All the eyes snapped up at the sight of a crazy man cursing on the top of his lungs while being held by two agents to keep him on the ground.
Jason mentioned to the employees to go back to work and they did in a heartbeat.

When they got to the end of the hallway and Spencer finally seemed to be out of breath, Elisabeth appeared with two investigators by both of her sides, whom Jason recognized only the female one, Carol, he believed her name was, he slept with her one time and told her that he will call her back which of course he never did and he assumed that it's the reason she hates him.

"Well job agents, your job is done, for tonight." Elisabeth told them and they both nodded as she walked passed them.
The male investigator took a firm hold of Spencer and lead him towards the investigation room.
Carol gave a deathly glare at Jason who immediately looked away then her eyes softened when they traveled to Mike.

"Hey Mike." She greeted him almost, sweetly?

"Hey." Mike returned simply before pulling his phone out of his pocket.

"Hi... Carol." Jason said quietly as he raised his hand awkwardly as if to say "hi I'm here in case you didn't see me even though I'm standing in front of you."

She shoot him the same glare and he regretted the words instantly.
She covered it with a forced smile.

"Hey douche bag." She said simply before turning on her heels and headed towards the investigation room.

Douche bag? He repeated the words in his head, she took him by surprise when she didn't cut off his dick and stick it on his forehead like a fucking unicorn.

Jason looked over at his partner, who's trying everything he could to push the laughter down his throat.
He rolled his eyes at him before entering the office as he heard Mike's laughter echoed behind him and he's sure as hell that even the guards in the entrance heard him.

"Did you see the look on her face? She could have shoved your head in your fucking ass man." Mike wiped his tears, he'd give up everything he has to see that happening.

Jason stuck his middle finger up at him and headed behind his desk to gather his things.

"Why didn't you call her though?" It took literally everything in him to not burst into a laughter again.

"Because it was so clear that I wouldn't, if a guy said to a woman, "hey it was fun, I'll call you." She should know by that, that he's never going to show her his face again." Jason answered, he doesn't even know why he's explaining himself to his asshole of a friend.

"Yeah sure whatever you say big guy." He said to his partner as they stepped out if the office and down the hallway, Mike really has nothing to say about this except agreeing with him cause he knows that he's doing the same shit.

As they got closer to the exit of the building, something flushed in Jason's mind.

"Hey my mother is having some sort of party for god knows why, and she told me to bring your ass along." Jason told his partner the moment they got out and the cold air blew his hair, god he hates winter.

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