This story is about Rosalie Mary Farley, her mother, Anastasia Farley was in a deep romantic relationship with the police Commissioner son Joe Reagan. Rosalie was raised by a single mother, never knew who her father was. Until one day she was arrest...
I rushed back home as fast as I could. I open the door to see my mother worried sick "where the hell have you been Rosalie!?" "Ma I'm sorry, I was arrest" I told her " what! Arrest for what!" "I barley touched the cop ma he grab me first!, beside I was givin a ticket" i saw my mom covering her face with hands, "I told you to be careful Rosalie, didn't I?" As he runs her hands though her black long hair, I walked up to her and hugged her "I'm sorry ma for scaring you, it won't happen again" I said.
"You know you're paying for that ticket right" she says "yes ma I know, I have a job you know" I work at a coffee shop. That night I fell asleep fast, by the next morning I went to work, I like working at a coffee shop, because I end up smelling like coffee. I see an officer come in, "what can I get you officer?" I looked at the officer, he is young to be officer, "I'll just have a black coffee please?" He ask so politely, "sure what the name?" "Reagan" he said. "Are you relate to Frank Reagan the police commissioner" I ask as I pour the coffee. He looked at me kinda nervous "uh yea he's my dad" he said. Figures, I handed him his coffee "the name said it all, here's your coffee Reagan" "thanks" he said with a small smile.
Reagan. I chuckle "is his family all cops" I said to myself, after work was done I went to one of my best friends work place who happens to be a tattoo artist Ricky "hey Ricky!" I said "Rose hey, here for you appointment?" "You know it"
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I decide to get a Rose on my wrist since my name is Rosalie, I remember when I got my first tattoo I was 18, my mom took me as I birthday gift for me. I got snake on my middle finger, it was the best day. After that I decide to get more tattoos, my mom was okay with it. She really didn't care, "heard from your mom you got arrest yesterday?" He ask I rolled my eyes "yea, jerk gave me a ticket" I frown "you got to be careful Rose, you're to pretty to get arrested" he said, I rolled my eyes again "yea funny, I can take care of myself Ricky, don't worry" I said, about a few minutes later he was done with my tattoo, "thanks Ricky your an artist, I love it" I said "no problem" after I said bye to Ricky and paid him, I started walking home.
No ones POV
Frank sat at the kitchen table, with a Scott bottle next to him, he's father Henry Reagan walks in "what's wrong Francis?" He ask his son "nothing pops, just thinking" he's father stops at looks at him "something wrong, I can tell" Frank sighs "when I went to Danny's precinct I ran into this young girl, pops she looked exactly like Joe" Henry stood quite for a moment "Joe never had kids Francis, your mind is playing tricks on you" he said to Frank "maybe, she has his eyes" he said. "Come on let's go to bed" Henry said. Even though Frank couldn't stop thinking of that girl.
The next day frank called in Baker "Baker I need a favor, give me all the arrest from two days ago from Danny's precinct" he ask. Baker looked at him confused "sir, is there something wrong?" She told him, "no Baker, I'm just looking for someone, please can we keep this between us?" Baker nodded her head "of course sir, I'll get that started for you" she said "thank you" after few house later Baker comes back in "here's every arrest from that night sir" she hands him a stack of papers "thank you Baker" he said. "Sir, if I can ask?" He nod "who exactly are you looking for?" She asked. Frank have a sigh "the day I went to Danny's precinct, I ran into a girl who looked like Joe, she even has his eyes. Ever since then, there's something about that girl. So please don't mention this to anyone" he ask her "I won't sir" he watched her leave. Frank was looking though every arrest when he finally say what he was looking for.
Frank read over he file, he knew who is Anastasia, he remembers when his son had a deep romantic relationship with her, he loved her so much. Frank hasn't seen Ana for almost 23 years, Frank couldn't believe what he's seeing, he take a deep breathe and began to dial "hello" a woman said on the other line "this is Frank Reagan" the woman stood quite "how did you get this number?" "I think we need to talk" he said. Frank told her where to meet him for tomorrow.
