Disclaimer: Own nothing except the characters that I created. hope everybody enjoys! heads up again another minor rewording nothing to worry about it doesn't overly affect the story
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Come morning JD woke-up feeling as if he had a ten-pound weight on his chest, last time he felt that way was when Kelly had dumped him two weeks before he was to leave for the Police Academy. Since that day, he has never felt anything like that, until now. Andy a times acts more like one of his little sisters then like his cousin, guess in a way she is and that's what hurts the most what she did is what they would have tried to do if they were in her place. As he was getting ready to head into the station, his phone started ringing.
'Morning whoever this is' 'morning brother, how are you this fine morning?' 'Oliver? It's like something to seven, why the hell are you so cheerful?' 'It's another beautiful day to be a copper' 'sure, okay. What's the catch; you only call me if you need something' 'I'm hurt that you would think that. But since you brought it up, I need a ride into work this morning' 'what's wrong with your ride?' 'Went into the shop last night, it's going to be there for a few days' 'call Swarek' 'I would if he wasn't working the afternoon shift today, same with Noelle and Jerry should just be getting off soon from the night shift' 'fine I'll be there in ten but you owe me big time' 'you got lunch for the rest of the week on me' 'sounds good. See you soon brother' 'I'll be waiting brother' somehow Oliver always seems to make JD feel a bit better no matter what played out the hours or days beforehand.
Sure enough once, he pulled up outside of Oliver's place the man was waiting with two mugs and two bagels. It's was like an unwritten rule with Oliver, if you were picking him up or he was picking you up he'd always visit the Timmy's on the corner and have breakfast, lunch or dinner waiting for you.
"Seriously man, I think I love you" came JD at the sight of the goodies in Oliver's hands
"And a very good morning to you too brother, now shut up and drive" replied Oliver
"Come on don't be like that Shaw, I drove a whole ten minutes out of my way for you and that's all your going to say to me?" asked JD acting hurt
"Yeah, now drive or we're going to be late," replied Oliver
"Got it, let's roll," stated JD as he pulled away, luckily for the two of them there was no cruisers along the route that they drove in on otherwise they would have been pulled over for sure. JD doesn't normally speed on main streets but somehow he had forgotten to fill up his tank last night and since he had to pick up Oliver they had to drive an extra five minutes out of their way to fill up and still get to work with enough time to change before roll call.
"Remind me never to get a morning car ride from you again your crazy, brother" stated Oliver jokingly
"Hey I wouldn't have been going so fast if it wasn't for the fact that I had to pick you up," stated JD
"Don't blame me for you not getting gas last night" responded Oliver
"I'm not and relax Ollie I got us here with enough time to spare," replied JD
"That is true, just let's hope that nobody heard or caught sight of you speeding," replied Oliver
"Whatever, let's just get in there before anyone decides to make us the butt of the morning jokes" stated JD already heading for the door
"Alright" replied Oliver close behind him. For most senior officers rookies are usually fair game to tease and torment but it seems that whenever JD and Oliver are working the same shift nobody teases them. It's not as if JD would do anything to them, it's just that in the four short months that they have been there JD has one of the highest arrest records going by any rookie since Elaine Peck was a rookie.
Morning parade seemed to drag on longer than normal; mind you, Oliver and JD didn't mind it just means more time out on the streets then. That was until the one person that JD was hoping not to see for quite some time walked in.
"Listen up coppers, everybody knows Detective Al Jones from Guns and Gangs he's here seeking some helpful volunteers from are fair division" stated the sergeant
"For what?" asked Constable Joe David
"I'm glad you asked it's for an undercover assignment..." started Jones
"What about your own guys, why not use them?" called out JD
"I can't use my guys because they can't blend in with the location of the assignment. Which is why I am here, talking to you lot" stated Jones
"Seriously if your guys can't blend in there what makes you think some of us could?" asked Boyko
"Actually it's not some of you more like just one of you," Jones stated staring exactly at his target
"Hell no, I'm not helping you lot out. Your people nearly got me killed last month on that joint takedown. So find somebody else" stated JD as he got up and headed out of the room
"Jones you're a piece of work, you come in here make a grand show just for one officer who you know will not work with you or for you no matter what. Boyko, go hit the street with your rook, it might calm him down" stated the serge trying to diffuse the situation before it goes any further
"You got it serge and detective this isn't over you and I have some business to discuss later," replied Boyko from the doorway
"You'll know where I'll be," stated Jones
"Boyko, go. Everybody else go serve, protect and watch your partner's asses out there" called out the serge ending the parade.
It seemed like everywhere that Boyko looked for Ryan he couldn't find him, until he took the off chance of checking one of the interrogation rooms for him.
"Hey Ryan, you good?" asked Boyko
"I don't know, why the hell does he keep trying to ruin me?" answered and asked JD
"Beats me, I know your good, okay not good but great. There's not that many rookies who can produce the arrests like you can, that's just my guess" replied Boyko
"Yeah and probably the right one. I love being in uniform, it's all I ever wanted to do was work a beat and hang with my friends. Yet...Jones doesn't get that" explained JD
"He does more than you think, I'm not backing the guy or anything, and I hate him as much as the next officer does. But what he really hates is that you're better than he's ever going to be" stated Boyko
"You're probably right, is parade over?" answered and asked JD
"Yeah ended shortly after you stormed out" replied Boyko smirking
"Oh...is the serge pissed at me?" asked JD also starting to smile himself
"No, maybe a little. He's more worried than anything else. You're a true rookie how old roughly is Williams, Swarek, Shaw and Barber. Then how old are you?" answered and asked Boyko
"Mid twenties-thirty tops. As for me I'm eighteen won't be nineteen for another ten months" replied JD
"So you see, to all of us your just a kid. To Jones you're just another rookie who he can use to make himself look good," replied Boyko
"You're telling me, so we rolling out or what?" replied and asked JD
"Let's go, we've got some speeders to stop by the way the speed limit out there is fifty you didn't need to do seventy" replied Boyko as he pushed JD towards the door
"What...you saw that? It wasn't me I swear, Shaw was driving," responded JD
"Sure he was the man never goes over fifty when he's driving, you on the other hand have the need for speed," replied Boyko
"So does that mean I get to drive today?" asked JD as he headed out the door laughing
"No way in hell, now move it," replied Boyko laughing as well
"Moving" replied JD. No matter what kind of pissed off mood he seems to be after talking to his TO everything seems to be a little bit easier to deal with.
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