hello! so if i can figure out how i can upload this, this is my first fanfic! *crowd cheers* now, this is the one of many that i could actually complete without getting all ADHD like i always do. all that aside, i real really hope you guys enjoy! also, let me know if you want me to make this a two-shot or just continue this story, because i don't know if i want to keep it as a oneshot. we'll see. also, one last thing, sorry if its kinda short!
*DISCLAIMER* cursing and sexual thoughts, so, um, yeah.
she felt the booze getting to her.
that's when she decided to leave.
post college parties were fun and all, but find yourself drunk in one, God forbid what crazy things you can find yourself involved with.
although she was only 21, ally learned that the hard way.
over the loud music and vast crowds of people, it was insanely hard to find trish.
despite her curly locks of hair and hard-to-tune-out voice, trish was quite an easy one to decipher from a crowd.
well.
at least not today.
so ally figured her only possible choice was to drive.
she figured trash could hitch a ride with someone else.
although, that idea slightly worried her, because she had consumed a few drinks in the past few hours.
but, once again, it was the only option. she knew if she did eventually find trish, she'd be drunk off her ass.
and ally didn't know anyone else at this party.
with that, she made her way out the front door.
seat belt? check.
both hands on the wheel at the ten and two position? check.
ally took all the safety precautions she knew of just incase.
her hands were slightly shaking and her legs were a little wobbly.
not from the alcohol, though. (well, at least she hoped that wasn't so)
she was just a tiny bit nervous, that's all.
after all, trish had encouraged here to be a bit more on the "wild" side.
breezily cruising down the deserted road she thought that it would all be okay.
that made her relax a little bit.
she felt rebellious.
it was sort of a new thing to her.
then suddenly, when she thought that everything was under control, red and blue clouded her vision.
the sound of a siren blaring behind her, nearly had her jump out of her own skin.
she checked her rear view mirror and, shit.
shit, shit, shit.
driving comfortably behind her was a cop car, with a nice big logo of "Miami Police Dept." painted conveniently on the side.
she was in for trouble.
planted on the side of the empty road, she just waited for that cop car door to open and close, and for that cop to come strolling on down to her.
oh gosh.
what would her parents and family think?
they would probably want to disown her and –
"Miss?"
she turned her head toward the open window beside her and, sweet baby Jesus.
standing there was– was–
probably one of the most attractive guys she's ever seen.
she expected some rude and miserable cop to pull her over.
but oh dear lord. this one was quite the panty dropper.
"May i please see your license and registration?"
even his voice was sexy.
"Oh–uh, yes of course."
she shuffled around in her Hondas glove box and pulled out the handsome officers requests.
she forced her shaky hand to hand them over to him.
fuck, those hands.
they were so long and slender.
he definitely disciplined bad girls with those.
and oh did she need some discipline right about now.
he looked her in the eyes.
"You were, uh, driving pretty reckless back there dontcha think?"
she shivered.
"Oh, um, do you think so?"
"Why, yes, yes i do."
ohmyfuck.
was that tone–almost–suductive?!
"Well, I'm sorry," she glanced at his name tag, "officer Moon. I didn't realize."
he had a smirk on his face.
oops.
she was wet.
he reached in his back pocket and pulled out a pad of rectangular pieces of paper and a pen.
oh shit.
was the hot cop giving her a ticket?
not quite a good first impression.
he ripped off one of the slips and handed it to her.
he scanned her seated body and said, "Just don't do it again."
after that, he simply walked away towards his police car, and drove away.
she was shocked for the most part.
as she was about to continue driving home she looked at the small piece of paper which bluntly stated, "call me." with a small amount of digits under it.
oh, did she feel great.
so yup that was it. review if you want because that would be awesome and yeah.