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Allen didn't know which made him smile more, the fact that you were there with him or the fact that you both were running from the cops. It wasn't anything crazy of course, you guys were just enjoying a nice rainy friday by smoking some dope and spray painting on the walls. Just another day to you guys, but the fat cop wasn't taking a liking to it. '
What a cock-blocker ' Al thought to himself. Way to ruin it for the day.
"____, get on my bike, hurry." Al lifted you up to his shiny black harley. You hopped on the back and waited for him to adjust himself in the front before putting your arms tightly around him. "Stop you fucking brats!" The fat cop came running around the corner, out of breath. You almost felt bad for him, but you laughed at the cop. "Suck my ass you fat pig." Al smirked and slammed on the gas. A thick cloud covered the cops face from Al's bike, as he tailed it down the road. You could practically he