HS/RK/M: You hear sirens and see flashing lights behind you.

From Create Your Own Story

"Oh, fuck me." You mutter under your breath as you slowly pull off to the side of the road. The police car pulls in behind you and after a few moments a large, imposing man with dark, chocolate skin, and at least six feet in height, steps out, clad in an all black police uniform. You can't help but bite your lip as you watch him walk towards your window.

He stands over you, forcing you to crane your head to look him in the face. "Do you know how fast you were going, boy?"

You smirk when he calls you 'boy', and shake your head, "No, sir. How fast?"

"You were going eighty three in a sixty zone. Can I see your license and registration?" He asks, holding his hand out impatiently.

"Sure, one sec." You say, rummaging around in the glove-box for your papers. After a few minutes you realize you don't have them and feel your heart sink.

What do you do?

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Health 100 Equipment:

Backpack, off-white skinny jeans, light blue polo shirt, and a walkman.

Status N/A
Gender Male
Social Group Rich Kid
Boyfriend/Girlfriend None
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