𝙎𝙀𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙎 ♡ 𝙏𝙄𝙈 𝘽𝙍𝘼𝘿𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘿

• CHAPTER 11 • PART 1

Tim shook his head at his girlfriend and Lucy before speaking. "Let's get this over with."

"We will be right back." The three girls left, leaving Tim and Layla alone.

Layla paused nudging her boyfriend lightly in the side.

"Hey, can I interrogate him with you?" Layla asked him.

Tim looked down at her before he spoke. "Why?" The two had began shuffling closer to each other,  Laylas hand creeping into his as she rested her chin against his shoulder peering up at him.

"Because I want to learn how to interrogate perfectly. I've only done so twice. I know I don't have much experience in interrogation but if I want to make detective one day-"

"You what?"

Layla sighed crossing her arms giving him a dumbfounded expression. "Are you really that surprised that I want to be a detective?"

Tim paused before shaking his head. "Fine, but if you're using this as a teaching moment you have to follow my lead."

Layla smiled brightly. "Thank you."

Tim smiled down at her before coughing as Lucy and Harper walked back in be couple distancing themselves from each other.

"You guys ready?"

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"Yo, this is blowing my mind!" Jake said looking at Tim like he was looking in a mirror Layla noted before he exclaimed. "It's like I'm looking in a funhouse mirror!"

"Sit down Dim." Layla smiled brightly at Tim before he corrected himself. "Jake."

"So, the nickname's growing on you?" Layla muttered to him leading Tim to give her a look as she looked away with a smile.

"Okay." Jake walked to his seat Layla and Tim taking theirs across from him.

"Have we met before?" Dim said as he pointed at Layla.

Layla chuckled slightly covering it as a cough before she spoke. "No, I'd remember."

"Oh, yeah you would." He said suggestively throwing a wink her way.

Tim rolled his eyes before he pulled his phone out flashing Dim a picture of it before he spoke. "We found your car."

Layla pulled out her notepad. Clicking her pen as she watched Tim interrogate Dim.

"Dude, you found it?" He began chuckling. "Yo, thank you, thank you man. I mean some asshat stole it from me last week."

Layla shook her head. "Your car wasn't stolen, it was towed. You parked in front of a hydrant."

"Oops." He waved his hands around. "My bad. So where's the car now?"

"In evidence. We found four kilos of black tar heroin inside of it."

"What? Yo, that's crazy." Layla looked to Tim as his doppelgängers acting was quite terrible. "I mean." He chuckled. "It ain't mine."