Childhood Sweethearts PT 5 by Jacob Spears

Author:Jacob Spears
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: urban fiction, urban romance, kwan, ashley jaquavis, david weaver, good2go publishing, leo sullivan
Publisher: Good2go Publishing LLC

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“Bitch! How the hell you get pulled over?” Jane asked Tabby while they waited for the police officer to come up to the driver’s side window.

“I didn’t even see him,” Tabby said, rubbing her huge stomach and turning down the radio.

When the police offer walked up to the driver, Tabby rolled down her window.

“What’s the problem, Officer?” Tabby asked the handsome black officer who favored Tyrese Gibson.

Damn, he’s fine as hell! Jane thought.

“Ma’am, this is a forty-five-mile-per-hour speed zone. Do you realize that you were going fifty-five miles per hour?”

“No, I didn’t, sir. I’m just in a hurry to get home after a long day of work,” Tabby replied.

“I can understand that, ma’am, but there are rules out here that we must follow,” the officer said.

“Yes, you’re correct,” Tabby said as the officer shined his flashlight on Jane.

“Ma’am, why aren’t you wearing your seatbelt? Don’t you know that I can give you a ticket?” he said. “Let me see your license and registration. And you, ma’am, let me see your identification,” the officer ordered.

“Damn, why do you have to be such an asshole. Let a bitch breathe!” Jane said, getting sassy with the officer.

The officer laughed briefly, finding Jane’s smart-ass mouth amusing.

“I’ll let you breathe alright,” the officer said as he put his focus back on Tabby.

“You’re not wearing your seatbelt either. And you’re pregnant. Are you okay?”

“Sure, I’m okay. Like I said, mister, I’m tired from working,” Tabby said with an attitude as she handed over her driver’s license and car registration.

“Come on, ma’am. You too. I need your identification,” he said to Jane.

Jane sucked her teeth, rolled her eyes at the officer, and then dug in her purse for her ID.

“Give this to him before I curse his ass out!” Jane said to Tabby as she handed her ID over.

Tabby grabbed Jane’s card and handed it to the officer.

“Thank you, Ms. Sassy,” he said as he strutted off to his squad car laughing to himself.

“Muthafucka thinks he’s the king of the streets and shit!” Jane pouted.

“Girl, don’t even let him get to you, like for real,” Tabby said to Jane.

The officer came back to the car ten minutes later and handed back Tabby’s license and registration.

“I’ma give you a break, driver. Jane Thompson, ma’am, I need you to step out of the car.”

“Are you kidding me? For what?” Jane exclaimed as she watched the officer walk around to the passenger side.

He boldly opened Jane’s door and then ordered her to step out again, with his hands resting on his .357 revolver. “Ma’am, could you please step out of the car.”

“Girl, do what he says! I don’t like how he’s sounding,” Tabby whispered to Jane.

Too many people have been being killed by police, and the smallest things have resulted in one’s death, Tabby thought. She didn’t want her friend to join the statistics of police shooting people for the wrong speculation. “Please, Jane. Just do what he says,” Tabby whispered again.

Jane sucked her teeth and then stepped out of the car, staring into the officer’s eyes.

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