21 Jump street (Discontinued until further notice)

Chapter 4 ~ Lunch

Danielle's P.O.V

Mary's Pizza

      "So Booker you were a part of LAPD, right?" I asked Booker

"Yea until they called me down to Jump street." He replied

      I bit off a chunk of cheese from the side of my pizza.

"So what about you? How did you land on Jump street?"

"Well I did the academy but, they didn't think I was exactly ready for the force."

"Well honestly to me you you look like a great cop."

      I stopped looking at my pizza and looked up at him. He wore a smile on his face.

      I replied with,

 "Thanks."

      I never really noticed his weird eyebrows. I giggled to myself.

"What's so funny?"

"Those worms on top of your eyes."

"Hey I think my eyebrows look fine."  He replied

5 minutes later

"What time is it?" I asked 

"12:41 we better get back to the chapel."

At the chapel

Hanson's POV

     "He's going to try to get with her I just know it." I said out loud in anger.

      I looked up to see Judy giving me a strange stare.

"Look Tom, Dennis isn't a bad guy."

"NOT A BAD GUY HE ELECTROCUTED ME! And I think he really has a thing with these, KKK members." 

      I heard a familiar giggle in back of me.

Danielle's POV

"Are you serious that was you nickname as a kid? Joe cool?"

      I looked I front of me to see Judy, Harry, Tom and Sal staring at me.

"Hey guys."

      Hanson gave Booker a dirty look.

"Well I better get back to work. See you around Danielle."

     Booker walked past the group.

"So guys what's up?" I asked

     Tom stood in front of me

"I can tell you what's down. You going on a date with Dennis."

"Hold it, hold it!" 

     I waved my hands up,

 "It was not a date." 

"Then what was it?" Asked Hanson

 "We just went out for pizza. I don't know why you're overreacting."

"I don't trust this guy okay." Said Hanson

"Oh come on Tom that's your excuse. Look okay I think he's fine."

"Yea cause your a girl."

     I scrunch my eyebrows and clenched my fist together.

"Yea, and so is Jackie, bastard"

     I walked over to the bathroom eliminating myself from the argument. I was done with Hanson always telling me what to or not to do.

End of Chapter 4