SO as promised, the next chapter which is over 1000 words might I say. I wrote like 4 chapters in the past 24 hours and am proud of that. I have exams coming up so I won't be able to write but it is good to be prepared right.

Chapter 6

Ever since my mother left I have been going downhill, I know I'm not exactly the best daughter or role model but I always tried to do the best I could. My dad was always proud of me especially when I got accepted into an exchange program to Italy for the remainder of my grade 12 year. In 8 days I would be packing my bags and leaving for the nice Italian sports cars and gelato, I couldn't wait. Walking to my house from the precinct got me thinking about how much I really want to be a cop and how great of an opportunity I have to study in Italy.

I got home, it was only 11:48 so I decided to go for a work out and then have lunch. I went into the basement where the gym is and started my work out. An hour and a half later I ate the cold pizza in the back of my fridge and headed upstairs for a shower. It was only 3 o'clock so I still had 4 hours until I had to go over to the Tim Horton's and meet Sam. I decided to catch up on the work I missed today in school; by the time I was done that it was 6. I got dressed into my black and white sheer plaid long sleeved shirt, my favourite pair of black skinny jeans and my Clash chucks. I decided to curl the ends of my hair. By the time I was finished I was heading out the door. I grabbed my ray bans and my black leather bag and made my way to the Tim Horton's. I looked at my phone and noticed that I was running late.

SPOV

I was so excited for tonight, I get the week off plus I have I get to spend the night with Drea. I looked in the mirror of the guy's change room and saw my clean shaven face and my jeans and plain white shirt. I wasn't excepting to be going out tonight so I didn't wear anything fancy. I saw it was 6:45 do I went across the street to the Tim Horton's. I sat down at one of the tables and grabbed the comic section of the newspaper. I looked down at my watch and noticed it was 7:10 and Drea wasn't here.

"I'm so stupid, of course she wouldn't show. That's what you get for going after a criminal." I muttered to myself under my breath.

"Swarek Swarek." I heard that sweet voice say. "Reading cartoons now are we?" she asked me. I put the paper down and noticed that she looked amazing. I smirked. She sat down in the chair next to me.

"Well you gotta love the cartoons. I comical end to the day." I added. "So where are we going?" I asked her.

"Well, that's for me to know and you to find out." She smiled. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up out of my seat. "We better get going now." She was still dragging me out by my hand. She stopped in front of an old '69 silver Camaro. I stared at the car in awe. I could tell by looking at it there were a couple illegal street modifications.

"Are you going to hop in or just stare at my baby." She smirked at me knowingly.

"You know it's dangerous to have a car this fast." I said to her as I was buckling up my seatbelt.

"I love the speed." She shrugged and simply replied. We were going at least 15 km over the speed limit but I didn't seem to mind.

"So in order to fill this silence I have decided we will play a game of 20 questions until we reach where we are going. I'll ask ten then you ask ten. " She suggested and looked at me with her famous smile.

"Ok." I replied.

"What's your favourite colour?" she asked.

"Blue." I answered.

"Favourite food?"

"Thai." I replied. Most of the questions were like this but then Drea had to go and catch me off guard.

"Favourite thing about being a cop?" she questioned.

"Why it would be catch sexy young criminals such as yourself." I grinned. She raised her eyes and laughed. "So what's your favourite colour?"

"Silver." She replied. I asked her a bunch of questions and after every answer I just kept wondering what happened to her that make her become so felonious. "Why do you like being on the other side of the law?" I questioned. She looked over to me and I could see a flash of pain in her eyes but she covered it up well.

"Why you see, it's to meet young rugged cops such as yourself." She said to me in the same fashion as I answered her question earlier. "Here we are." She parked her car in the space. I looked around and started laughing when I saw where we were.

"You're awesome, do you know that." I said when we came out of the car. "Drea, I think you would be the only person I ever know who would go paintballing on the first date."

"Well I wanted to see if you are a good cop." We went over to sign in and grabbed the equipment. "Plus I wanted to shoot you," she added with a smile.

There were a total of 12 people in total here so the teams would be split up 6 on 6. Sam and I were placed on the same team. We travelled into the woods together and I could see the cop coming out of him. He was a natural with the gun. Two people were hiding behind trees and he got them both when they were trying to ambush us.

"If you go into the woods today you better go in disguise." I started to sing. I heard Sam chuckle.

"Hey Drea, if you don't want to get caught then you better be quieter."

"Yes Officer Swarek." I replied and saluted him in a serious way, I couldn't keep the grin off. We were walking deeper into the woods when I tripped over a branch.

"AHHH." I screamed. Sam turned around just in time for me to trip onto him. We both landed on the ground with. I was on top of him and your paintball guns were to the side.

"Thanks." I whispered. I was staring into his eyes, they were mesmerizing me. I saw Sam's eyes going from my eyes to my lips. I involuntarily moistened my lips with my tongue. Sam started to lean up so I met him half way there. Our lips touched and they began to move together. I got up so that I wasn't lying on top of him completely but I was not sitting in his lap. Our lips were moving perfectly in sync. I could feel him tongue massaging my lower lip. His hands were moving up and down my back. I wrapped mine around him neck. All of the sudden I feel a sharp pain in my back. Sam and I break apart. Two guys from the opposite team shot us with a paintballs; they were snickering while they ran off. I gazed over towards Sam and a smile crept onto my face. Once our eyes met I burst out in laughter.

"Well I guess none of us won that round." I stated.

"Well I think I'd rather kiss you then win a round of paintball." He whispered against my forehead and kissed me again. I was falling for Sam hard, only knowing him a couple of days, I knew this could be a quick and painful relationship but I was willing to risk it for Sam.