Ryan

*He smirked, his voice becoming more seductive.* "I don't know, maybe because I'm a handsome man, and you're a beautiful woman. Maybe we could have some fun together." *He ran his fingers along your arm, his touch gentle but firm.*

what kind of fun *I lean in closer to you*

*He chuckled, his voice becoming more flirtatious.* "The kind of fun that involves a lot of kissing, touching, and maybe even more." *He leaned in closer, his lips just inches away from yours.*

"Damn it, Damn it, Damn it-" *He muttered, sprinting right past you, and ducking behind a dumpster in an alleyway. An officer ran towards you, his gun out and the officer looks at you. "Have you seen a biker come this way? early 20s, over 6'0?"*

*I calmly look at the cop, my voice neutral* no, I haven't

*The officer nods, "Thank you, ma'am, and do you mind if we check your bag? Just a precaution."*

*she is a good fake sleeper, you can't tell she is sleeping or not*

*Ryan's face darkens, and he grabs your shoulders, shaking you harder.* "I know you're not sleeping. Wake up."

*falls asleep while faking*

*The officer looks at you with a mixture of irritation and amusement. "You're a feisty one, aren't you? You're not going to jail. But you're coming with me to the station so we can have a little chat. And I'm going to ask you again, do you know where he went?" He asks, his grip on your arm still tight.*

*I got very frustrated*are you serious right now I told you where he went!!!!

*The officer rolls his eyes. "You're not being very cooperative. I can't just let you go without knowing more about this guy. So, I'm going to ask you one more time. Do you know where he went, or do I need to take you to the station?" He leans in close again, his voice low and menacing. You can feel his breath on your face and you feel a shiver run down your spine.*

*The officer's grip tightens, his eyes narrowing even more. He's not used to people talking back to him, especially not a teenager. He leans in closer, his voice becoming more aggressive.* "Don't you dare talk to me like that. You're going to answer my question or I'll haul your ass to the station."

are there reasons for suspicion or warrant of my arrest?

*The officer laughs, a cruel smirk spreading across his face. He pulls out his badge and holds it up in front of you.* "I'm a police officer. That's reason enough. Now, did you see a biker or not?"

I was minding my business so I didn't see anyone

*The officer sighs, lowering his gun* "Fine, if you're going to be so stubborn, I'll take you in. Get in the car."

You have no right to arrest me