Life is what you make of it.
Bosco woke up the next day a bit early, he wanted to see if he could find Brittany before he went in to work. He soon found him self driving down the same street as yesterday looking at some of the same girls. He drove slowly. One hand on the wheel another hand on his chin, he looked through the passengers window a few times eyeing some of the girls. A few would come up to his car and lean in, he'd give them a nod and tell them he wasn't intrested. Then he saw her standing against a lamp post. She looked scared, confused. He pulled his car up slowly trying to act like a customer. He acted cool as she walked up to the car.
"Wanna have some fun sir......?" She stood frozen like a dear caught in the headlights and swallowed.
"Get in the car now!" Bosco stated.
Brittany took a few steps back and started to run.
"Damn it." He said putting the car in park and chasing after her. He finally caught up to her he put his hand on her shoulder and caught her in stride. Turning her around he looked at her. "What did I tell you? What did I tell you?"
She didn't look up at him. "I dunno, it doesn't matter anyways. Ya ain't the boss of me." She told him coldly.
Bosco reached into his back pocket pulling out his hand cuffs out. He looked at her. "I told ya if ya left my place I'd have ya arrested for Prostituion." He told her as her turned her around; putting cuffs around her little writs.
She tried fighting him. "Ya can't do this. Ya can't. I'll go home and I won't come back out, jus' please don't arrest me. I've never been arrested before."
"Theres a first time for everythin'" He said turning her around again. He looked at her.
"Please?" Brittany begged him.
He pulled her with him walking her back to his car when his eyes caught something. He stopped and wiped his thumb under her eye. He looked at the makeup on his finger then at her eyes. "How' ya get that bruise Brit?"
"I fell, I tripped over a bump in the sidewalk and I fell."
"It wasn't there yesterday." He said to her kneeling down a little so he could be eye level with her.
Brittany quickly looked away and said nothing.
Bosco took a deep breath. "Did he do this to you? Did he Brittany 'cause so help me God..." Bosco said looking at her eye once more. "C'mon" He said taking her by the arm once more.
"Where we goin' now damn it?" She asked.
"To the hospital an' then to jail." Bosco said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Brittany stopped dead in her tracks. "NO!" She yelled. "NO! We can't go to the hospital! No you - I can't go there. You can't make me!" Brittany yelled trying to fight him. "NO! Please NO, I don't want any of them people touchin' me, infact I don't even want ya touchin' me." She said finally pulling out of him. "Just stay the hell away from me!"
Bosco walked back up to her taking her by her arm. "We're goin'!" He said
"Please let go of me, stop touchin' me damnit! What are ya deaf!" She said backing away from him. "Please." She begged through sobs.
"Brittany whats wrong?" Bosco asked softly
She shook her head. "Nothing is wrong I jus' don't want you touchin' me God Damn it! Just don't touch me. You can't make me go to the damn hospital."
"Ahhh that's the beauty of things." Bosco told her. "You're what they call a minor, an' I'm a cop so I can. An' I will." He told her leading her to his car.
Brittany closed her eyes. The truth about everything was going to come out.
Bosco woke up the next day a bit early, he wanted to see if he could find Brittany before he went in to work. He soon found him self driving down the same street as yesterday looking at some of the same girls. He drove slowly. One hand on the wheel another hand on his chin, he looked through the passengers window a few times eyeing some of the girls. A few would come up to his car and lean in, he'd give them a nod and tell them he wasn't intrested. Then he saw her standing against a lamp post. She looked scared, confused. He pulled his car up slowly trying to act like a customer. He acted cool as she walked up to the car.
"Wanna have some fun sir......?" She stood frozen like a dear caught in the headlights and swallowed.
"Get in the car now!" Bosco stated.
Brittany took a few steps back and started to run.
"Damn it." He said putting the car in park and chasing after her. He finally caught up to her he put his hand on her shoulder and caught her in stride. Turning her around he looked at her. "What did I tell you? What did I tell you?"
She didn't look up at him. "I dunno, it doesn't matter anyways. Ya ain't the boss of me." She told him coldly.
Bosco reached into his back pocket pulling out his hand cuffs out. He looked at her. "I told ya if ya left my place I'd have ya arrested for Prostituion." He told her as her turned her around; putting cuffs around her little writs.
She tried fighting him. "Ya can't do this. Ya can't. I'll go home and I won't come back out, jus' please don't arrest me. I've never been arrested before."
"Theres a first time for everythin'" He said turning her around again. He looked at her.
"Please?" Brittany begged him.
He pulled her with him walking her back to his car when his eyes caught something. He stopped and wiped his thumb under her eye. He looked at the makeup on his finger then at her eyes. "How' ya get that bruise Brit?"
"I fell, I tripped over a bump in the sidewalk and I fell."
"It wasn't there yesterday." He said to her kneeling down a little so he could be eye level with her.
Brittany quickly looked away and said nothing.
Bosco took a deep breath. "Did he do this to you? Did he Brittany 'cause so help me God..." Bosco said looking at her eye once more. "C'mon" He said taking her by the arm once more.
"Where we goin' now damn it?" She asked.
"To the hospital an' then to jail." Bosco said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Brittany stopped dead in her tracks. "NO!" She yelled. "NO! We can't go to the hospital! No you - I can't go there. You can't make me!" Brittany yelled trying to fight him. "NO! Please NO, I don't want any of them people touchin' me, infact I don't even want ya touchin' me." She said finally pulling out of him. "Just stay the hell away from me!"
Bosco walked back up to her taking her by her arm. "We're goin'!" He said
"Please let go of me, stop touchin' me damnit! What are ya deaf!" She said backing away from him. "Please." She begged through sobs.
"Brittany whats wrong?" Bosco asked softly
She shook her head. "Nothing is wrong I jus' don't want you touchin' me God Damn it! Just don't touch me. You can't make me go to the damn hospital."
"Ahhh that's the beauty of things." Bosco told her. "You're what they call a minor, an' I'm a cop so I can. An' I will." He told her leading her to his car.
Brittany closed her eyes. The truth about everything was going to come out.