Living With A Police Officer Chapter 4

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Hey guys!

So I tried super hard to get this to upload today cuz I might be going down to my nanna's for some family matters. I will not be able to post every other day if that is the case I apologize.

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Chapter Four

Harmony's POV

          After fifteen long minutes of playing James Bond with the very nice guard cop standing outside the Court room door, I'm finally permitted to go back into the stuffy court room.

"Miss. Kingston, we've decided on you're punishment" The Judge guy with the funny old man wig says.

"Okay, hit me"

          I'm ready for this. If they tell me I'm heading to the slammer, then I'mma run out the exit door and hope that the cops don't fire their fancy looking guns at me. If they tell me I'm free, I'm going do my happy dance and get the heck outta here. I'm not stealing, hot wiring, or jay-walking ever again. Kayla can get her own drugs, there's no way I'm getting arrested again.

"You will not be going to jail"

          A huge smile spreads across my face and I start to do my happy dance, singing my favourite happy dance song, More.

I think its suitable song for my happy dance, because once everyone see's it, they'll be begging me for more. Well, I don't really know if they'll be begging for more, they'll probably be begging for less.

"But you will be staying with, Officer Edwards for the duration of you parole, possibly longer"

          Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold the phone! That was not what I expected at all. They just can't send me to live with a stranger; he could be a rapist for all they know. They did say Officer, so I guess he's not a rapist then.

          I stick my hand in the air, the way the teacher's told me to do in elementary school when I had the answer to their question or when I had something to say.

          The judge looks at me weirdly, then says:

"Yes?"

"Who's Officer Edwards?"

"Me"

A very attractive boy, oops did I say boy? Well I meant man, with dirty brown hair gelled up in a foe hawk and hazel brown eyes steps out from the shadows. I swear my jaw dropped. What girl's wouldn't? This guy was hot!

          And my very clever response,

"Oh"

          He smiles at steps forward, extending his hand.

"Drew Edwards, nice to meet you"

          I grab his hand and shake it, all the while feeling tiny tingles running up my arm, spreading warmth throughout my body.

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