My Police Officer.
Isabelle*
Also known as you*
I was on my bed talking to the Nicholas on FaceTime.
"Oh shit. Is that true?" I asked Nicholas.
"Yes, Belle, yes. She dumped me this morning, I swear we were a thing after we did it."
"At least you have a better girl than her. You don't need an ugly bitch like her, bro."
"I know! I'm so happy right now," he squealed out like a girl.
I then got a message from my Mafia Gang.
"Uh, Nicholas.. we'll talk later okay?"
"Yeah, when I saw your face expression changed from happy to serious, I knew it had to deal with the Mafia Gang."
"You really get me," I chuckled.
"Duh! Bye, Belle."
"Bye," I hung up the phone.
I sat up and checked the message. After reading it I called Chris.
"Yo!"
"Chris, I have a Mafia event today. Want to come and be my company?"
"Uh, yeah. I came with you like six times before so.. what time?"
"At 9:00 p.m. sharp. I'll pick you up."
"Bet," he hung up.
After some hours, I got up and got dressed.
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