Sitting in the back of a cop car wasn't how I wanted to start my day. However, it's probably not the worse thing I could have gotten into today. I knew I shouldn't of called the cops, should ha e just checked in on mom and once I saw her on the ground turned around and left. But no. I try to do what I think is right and now here Mason and I are in the back of a cruiser heading to the one place we hate most.
"Should of just gave an anonymous tip and went back to abuelas'" Mason says next to me.
I just nod my head and keep looking forward hoping that we get rammed by another car to delay this reunion.
"I wonder if he even will recognize us. It's been what? 7 years?" You see, Mason and I may be twins but besides sharing the same womb and same farther, that's all we have in commons. I'm a girl, he's a boy, I don't have a lot to say and he won't shut the fuck up.
As he continues to prattle on I see we are turning into the lot. And oh boy, the whole lot is full, with the garage bustling with customers. "Here we go" I whisper as we come to a stop.
"Stay here and don't get any ideas" the officer looks back and tells us. I turn to Mason with a cocky smirk on both of our faces we chuckle. Guess when you refuse to go with them they don't trust you not to steal the cruiser. Looking out to the lot we see the whole club come out to see what the officers are here for.
"Happy Lowman? Im here in regards to your kids. Mason and Bliss Lowman are in the car now. Their mother died of a heroin overdose"