Chapter15

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~ Bentley ~

"My car, my beautiful car." I mummer sadly as the crane pulled my car from the lake.

Water fell out of it the more as it was pulled on to land. My dad walked to it and opened the car door causing more water to pout out because the bastard raised up all the windows.

I was pissed no doubt, the bastard drove my car into a fucking lake!

"At least it's clean." My dad said, as he grabbed me by my shoulders trying to console me. I shook him off.

I was to mad to be touched, I was to angry to speak at that! If I opened my mouth, the only words to come out were a string of cuss word.

My leg started tapping and my fist began to constrict, a sign I was at my breaking point. One wrong word will set me off.

The police officers who found my car gave me a pathetic look.

One was short and a little on the heavy side, in fact his shirt hugged him tightly, not even covering his lower stomach.

The other was the opposite, tall , strong, and voice full of authority. But just like all cops, they were useless.

" sorry kid, the car contains no prints and the guy who stole it is probably long gone by now." Said the tall one, he checked his watch constantly as if I was holding him back from something important.

" I'm sorry am I holding you back? Am I bothering you with my personal problems? You are fucking cops! Its your job to find the bad guys! You fucking pigs can never find a real criminal like rapist, thieves, and kidnappers but are able to find a tiny bit of pot in some losers ass!" I ranted, tugging at my hair to the point of pain.

" just forget it!" I exclaimed, hopping in my dads car

I heard my dad apologize for my behavior and I rolled my eyes.

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By the time we made it back to the city, I had cooled off. My anger wasn't as strong but it was still there.

We decided to get something to eat so we went to this small place called Kyle's. A small dinner family owned, not a lot of people know about this place but it was me and my dads favorite when I was growing up as a child.

Not even mom knows about the place.

When we walked in we were greeted by the sweet smile of Nora Kyle. She was the owners daughter, Daniel Kyle. She helped sometimes , you know cleaning table, taking orders, the usual.

I've known here since we were kids, we would play together while my dad sometimes wanted grown up time with the men to watch football.

Truth be told, she just may be the reason why I still come here.

She was a beautiful girl, brunette with green eyes and she had a nice body that was for sure. She just so happened to be the nicest most naive girl in the world.

She was smart no doubt, but she was sheltered.

"Bentley!" She scream jumping into my arms hugging me tightly. I squeezed back, loving the feel of he small body in my arms.

She pulled away looking at me up and down. "Wow you've grown since the last time I saw you." She says.

I don't know why but her saying that made me feel good, real good.

I smiled."yeah you did too." I told her , looking at her.

She playfully hit my chest." Yeah yeah, I get it. Funny. Seeing as how I haven't grown an inch since I was 16."She said.

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