•Hello Fan Fictioners! Yes the one and only Kayla is back! Sorry I haven't been on in a while. Balancing school, family, friends and basketball was a lot to do; adding PIMD was gonna kill me. Joking. But my basketball season is close to it's end, so I have wayyy more time on my hands! Happy to be back!• Assumptions "How may I take your order?" My voice sounding wryly, as I stood there staring eye to eye with any older looking woman. "Um... Can I have..." She analyzed the menu for the hundredth time. My foot starts to tap impatiently, for this woman wouldn't not order. "Psh.. Karmin it's that time of the day." One of the other employees, Jenna, whispered at she packed a Wendy's bag. "What about her?" I eyed the older woman, in annoyance. "I'll get her." Jenna smiled, and give me a wink. "Thank you!" I mouth to her, and grabbed my coat and purse. ******* I snuggled in my jacket trying to keep warm in the cold winter night. Cars drove past me, high beamers on full blast. My walking suddenly started to stop. A car was slowing down near me. The window started to roll down. I took a step back from the 2009 Ford pick up truck. The door opened slowly. A million thoughts run through my head at once. What do I do? A man stepped out of the car, his shaggy hair was swooped across his forehead. He looked at me with a death look on his face. He walked towards me, slowly. Next thing you know I'm running the opposite way. "Stop! Police!" The man's deep voice stunned me, but I kept running. Police, my ass. I made a quick turn, trying to loose him, but he followed me. He was close. To close. And I was loosing breath. A strong hand clamped around my wrist, stopping me. My body was pushed against the wall, as the man started moving around behind me. What the hell is he doing?! "I told you to stop.." He said still trying to catch his breath. "I didn't hear you, and you scared me.." "Your under arrest.." He looks at me, his green eyes sparkling under the night sky. Those words stunned me. My eyes widen as I stared at this guy. "Your kidding me right?! On what charges?!" "Prositution." "What the hell are you smoking I was walking home from work!" I was mad. I was beyond pissed. I did the one thing I probably shouldn't of done. I slapped him across the face... Hard [/b] ?Sorry if I'm a little rusty on writing..