Undercover Love | By : johnny_bae Category: 1 through F > 21 Jump Street Views: 1031 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tom's POV
Lia was so hammered, it took us an eternity to get back to the car. She could barely stand on her feet, let alone walk, and she had to stop to barf on the sidewalk about every 10 seconds. She was such a mess, it was a miracle she hadn't passed out.
She'd screwed everything up tonight, and I was beyond pissed. We'd come here because we were two police officers working on a case, and she'd acted like a damn kid that goes out for the very first time and has no limits whatsoever. Her irresponsible behavior had kept us from properly doing our job, and to top it all, she'd put herself in danger, and that was pissing me off even more. This creep could've raped her if I hadn't been there, and just thinking about it was making me sick.
We finally made it back to the Mustang. I opened the door for Julia, rolling my eyes as she puked one more time before I could help her get in the passenger seat. I got in the car as well, taking a quick look at Lia as I put the key in the ignition. She couldn't seem to stop smiling and laughing and it was seriously beginning to get on my nerves. I sighed, staring out the windshield as I inhaled deeply to try to calm down. I managed to relax a bit, until she ended up bursting out laughing again. For some reason, it got me fuming.
"Are you proud of yourself ? Dammit Lia, look at you ! You're fucking drunk ! What are you ? Some 16-year-old school girl ?" I spat, glaring at her.
"Oh come on Tommy, relax ! It's no biggie !" she giggled, reaching out to pinch my cheek playfully.
"No biggie ?" I scoffed angrily, shaking my head in disbelief after roughly removing her hand from my face. My harsh tone and gesture seemed to make her sober up a bit.
"I'm sorry" she said after a moment of silence, her voice barely above a whisper.
"You're sorry" I sneared, unconvinced. "Well, I guess everything's fine then. It sure will change the fact that you FUCKED UP !" I practically shouted the two last words.
"Don't you dare raising your voice at me like that Hanson !" she cautioned harshly, glaring daggers at me.
"Right now I think I've got the right to be mad at you so I'll raise my voice as much as I want" I snapped, causing her to look down. "Now listen up" I continued in a slightly softer tone "We didn't come here so that you can have the time of your life, we came here 'cause we're on a drug case. This is no joke, kids have died, maybe more will if we don't put those people behind bars soon enough. Right now, we shouldn't be in my car, we should still be in there with our suspects. Maybe we're missing out on something important as we speak, and it's all because of you."
Lia remained quiet, still looking down at her hands that were resting on her lap.
"You're supposed to be my partner on this, remember ?" I spoke again, frustrated. "I worked my ass off tonight but you didn't do a damn thing except make everything harder for me ! I couldn't even focus on my job ! I had to constantly keep an eye on you and make sure nothing was happening to you because you were drunk, dancing like a whore, and surrounded by dozen horny guys drooling all over the place ! What the hell do you think I am ? A babysitter ?" I paused for a moment, placing my hands on the steering wheel and squeezing it as I looked straight ahead. "I wish Fuller had put me alone on this case, everything would've been so much easier" I sighed, not actually meaning it but I was still mad.
Lia looked up at me with a hurt expression, her pretty brown eyes glistening with tears. Seeing her like this made me feel terribly guilty and regret what I'd just said.
"Fuck you" she said coldly, right before opening the door and jumping out of the car.
"Julia ! Come back here ! I'm sorry !" I called, getting out as well, but she ignored me and just kept moving forward as fast as she could. I started running after her, rapidly catching up. I grabbed her arm, forcing her to stop, before gently turning her around so that she was now facing me.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean it...it's just...I was mad...When I saw that...scum...all over you...I..." I paused, licking my dry lips. "Well...I got real scared...You mean so much to me, I don't know what I'd do if someone ever hurt you..." I murmured, lifting her chin up to make her look at me. "I don't want anything to happen to you. You know how much I care about you, don't you ?"
She didn't say anything, she only nodded silently before wrapping her arms around me and burrying her face in my chest. I hugged her tightly, gently stroking her soft hair.
"I'm so sorry Tom..." she began sobbing. "I didn't mean to act like that, I don't know what happened...God I'm so stupid !"
"Shhhhh, it's alright" I whispered soothingly, softly pressing my lips to her forehead.
"The captain's gonna be so disappointed in me when he finds out about-"
"Hey" I cut her off "I'm not planning on telling him, so unless you do, he won't know."
"Thank you" she muttered, hugging me even tighter for a few seconds, before hastily pulling away from me to throw up on the pavement once more. I grimaced, hoping she'd be able to hold back in the car.
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