Quick Author's Note: This is a collab story I am writing with my friend, Ponchygirl. She, and my other best friend, LHDD, are the bestest friends I could ever ask for, and I would never trade them for the world. You should also check their stories out, because they are amazing writers!
It was the start of briefing, and officers were filing into the room. There was one officer in particular who seemed a little shy. She sat in the back, that way she can easily see the others and hopefully nobody would say hi or something. Her wishes weren't granted, because someone sat next to her to the right. She glanced at him, and he smiled at her.
"Hi, you must be new. My name is Jason Sanchez."
"Hey...I'm Brittany. Brittany Reed. Yeah, I'm new..this is actually my first day here."
"That's cool! I wonder who your training officer is."
"Me too," Brittany said.
The door opens and Sergeant Getraer walks in. Everybody quiets down as he steps up to the podium and sets the binder down onto it. Jason leans in a little.
"That's Sergeant Getraer. He may be a little strict and may seem mean, but he's actually a cool Sarge." Jason whispers to her.
"Yeah right," says the officer sitting in front of them. "If you ask Ponch he wouldn't tell you the same thing Jason just said," the officer adds.
"Well, that's just one officer that disagrees," says Officer Barry Baricza.
"I'm sure he's just saying that to keep his reputation.." Jason says, rolling his eyes.
Brittany blinked, confused. "Reputation?" she asked the officer in front of her, whose nametag read A. Grossman.
Grossie smiles, "Um…" he says then shares a glance with Bear. They don't say anything more because the sergeant cleared his throat. A sign that he was ready to start briefing.
Brittany looks up and she smiles slightly, as if she were apologizing. Getraer nods and looks down at his binder.
"Alright, LAPD has asked for help-"
"It's about time they ask for help. They could use it," says a young Puerto Rican officer who just entered the room. Right in front of him was a blonde haired blue eyed officer. All the officers turned their heads to see the partners that had just come in.
"Uh, Ponch I don't think that's the kind of help Getraer was talking about," the blonde officer whispers.
"Oh, what kind of help, Sarge? Are we gonna help them…" the dark haired officer started but his partner covered his mouth fast.
"Don't say it, Ponch. I'm sure Getraer doesn't wanna hear it," he says quickly. Then moves his hand off fast. "Did you just lick me!?" he asks horrified. Ponch stares at his feet.
"I just wanted you to move your hand, Jon," he says with a smile.
"Ponch, everyone is staring at us," Jon says.
"Well, they don't have to," Ponch says quietly.
Sarge cleared his throat. "Thank you for that, you two. It's nice to know that you two actually cared enough to come to briefing." he says.
Brittany stifled a slight giggle in her hands.
"Oh we didn't want to...it was Jon's idea," Ponch said. Jon made a face at Ponch.
"Alright, partner, you need to sit down," he says.
"Ooh, wait, Jon...look," Ponch whispers.
"What?"
"She's gorgeous! Don't tell me you can't see her," Ponch whispers. He made sure to be quiet enough that only Jon could hear him.
"Just sit down, you two. Anyways, LAPD needed our help."
"With what?" Ponch asks taking a bite of the ding dong he brought with him.
"With 2-11 suspects. They've been robbing banks around L.A. and they always manage to escape with planned routes."
"Well if they didn't plan ahead they would've been caught already, Sarge. So we already figured that one out," Ponch says.
"Shh," Jon says. He almost covered Ponch's mouth again but decided against it. He and Ponch then took a seat in the very back right side of the room.
"Anyways, we have a new officer today. It's her first day here, and I hope she has a good time here. Brittany, as usual with the other new officers, you will have a training officer. Jason, you will be her T.O." Getraer says.
"Aww…" Ponch starts.
"No, be quiet!" Jon says rather loudly. Ponch looks hurt.
"Sorry, Baker," Ponch said staring at the table.