I know I'm bad

Everyone knew Ginger was messed up. That is why the police station decided to come up with a plan that will hopefully help Ginger. They sent her to church, and they scheduled a time for her to go to the police station once every week for her to understand what's right and wrong. When she ends up falling for the young, good-looking officer that is forbidden…What will she do? And will she soon realize her mistakes? Or stick to her own ways?


3. I know I'm bad #3


I sat in his car as he looked at me thoughtfully. "I'm not going to find out any information about you. Am I?"

   I shrugged. "You might. Just not from me," I looked down fidgeting with my hands. He cupped my hands in his. "That's a nervous habit," I whispered


  "I can tell," he chuckled .    

   He removed his hands and started driving.

   "So, where are we going?" I asked finally finding my voice.

   "The little Cafe thats in my neighborhood," he stated still not taking his eye off the road.

    "Aw, you know you could've just ask me if you want to go out on a date with me."

    "It's not a date," he blushed. 

     I covered my heart with my hand. "I'm hurt, Zach."

     Zach rolled his eyes but, managed to keep a smile on his face.



     "I still don't understand why you couldn't of taken me anywhere fancier," I stated trying not to laugh.

      "It's not a date."

       "Awe, I like making you blush," I chuckled.

        He blushed harder glaring over at me.

       "Nice coffee," I said holding my coffee up in the air. He chuckled and shook his head in amusement. "Seriously though, this is the best Coffee I ever tasted." 

       I took a sip from my Coffee and held it up like Simbah from 'The Lion King.' "Take my money and leave me and my son alone." I heard muttering from across the Cafe and suddenly felt confused.

      "I don't want your money, I need to find a girl she's averaged sized, she has red high lights-- a brunette and her name is Ginger."

     My eyes went wide as I sunk down in my seat. Zach narrowed his eyes at me in confusion. 

      I glanced to where the voices were coming from and felt my breath hitch in my throat. I closed my eyes, breathing in and out steady. 'I'm probably going to go back to jail after this,' I thought. "Zach," I said leaning up.

     "Yea?" he asked still with a confused expression.  

     "This was very good Coffee, but, my stomach really hurts maybe we should go."

       He gave me a curious look like he didn't believe me but, shrugged it off. "Ok," he got up leaving a tip for the waiter. 

       I glanced behind his shoulder and itmmedently came up with a plan. "This was really really good Coffee. Thank you!" I said cheerfully. Great, now he's going to think I'm a Coffee freak. I reached over and hugged him. Zach stiffed up for a moment, then he wrapped his arms around me. I reached for his gun steadily and finally landed my hand on it. I pulled it out and shot for David's back up guys. If your wondering who David is, he's the reason I ended up in jail so many times. I succeeded and I smiled a proud smile.

    Zach broke away from me with an angered expression. David glanced over at me and gave me a smirk. I glanced at Zach and thought of one thing. "Kiss me."


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