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A/N: It is not mine. I don't really know whose it is, but I only own a little.
Chapter 7
"You're too young for O'Conner." A black cop stated, I think his name was Bilkins.
"You're never too young to learn." I said, deciding to play with him. "Wanna teach me something?"
I laughed at the look on his face. I may not like cops, but they are fun to mess with.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Don't get your panties in a knot." I said, waving my hand in the air. "I ain't his girl."
"Then why were you in his car?" Bilkins pressed.
"Wouldn't you like to know." I said, smiling.
He threw his hands up in the air and sighed. He looked over at the guard standing near the door.
"Get O'Conner. I'm done with her." Bilkins said.
A few minutes later Daddy B walked in and came straight over to me. He checked my face, my arms, everything for cuts.
"Are you alright?" he kept asking.
"I'm fine dad, I'm fine." I said, pushing him away.
"Dad?" Bilkins commented.
"Mother fucker!" I cursed myself.
"Watch your mouth young lady!" Daddy B said, glaring at me. He turned towards Bilkins. "What do you want? You wouldn't have busted us if you didn't want something."
"Still observant, O'Conner. I have recently heard that you are playing host to Dominic Toretto and his people. Why is that?" Bilkins said, taking a seat at the table.
"Because he's in shit and needs money." I answered for him.
"I assume that this includes the Trans?" he asked and I nodded. "Well, we need you to convince them to leave. We don't need this trouble."
I stood up when Daddy B did. We walked out the door but I stopped by Bilkins.
"Not a chance in hell, baby. We're doin' this just to spite your big ass." I smirked and walked out of the station with Daddy B.
Daddy R met us around the corner and pulled me into a hug.
"You all right kid?" he asked, checking for cuts and bruises just like Daddy B had.
"Course. I'm strong." I said, but then I yawned. "But I could go for a nap."
"How about bed? It's already one in the morning." Daddy R said as we climbed into the car.
"Works for me." I said, and then I lay down in the back seat. I was asleep before he had even started the car.