petty crimes ◆ eun mi + jb
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Eunmi looked down at her phone, as she scrolled through her twitter feed. Once again, date night was being spent with her father once again. She had made him his favorite dinner and was sitting at his desk in the police station. Like usual he was late, she never understood it. He wasn't a big bad cop or anything, he did petty things. She was glad for it because she didn't really fear that he'd get killed in the line of action. It was things like parking tickets and maybe house calls. However, he was a half hour late tonight and it was starting to bug her. Especially since she felt like it was her responsibility to take care of him, since her mother had passed away.
With a groan she dialed her fathers phone number and put it to her ear and she leaned back in her fathers chair waiting for the man to answer the phone. When the other finally picked up the phone she breathed aloud shaking her head. She at least knew he was safe, even if she tells herself he wont get hurt for anything.
"Yah, where are you? Your food is getting cold!" Eunmi yelled into the phone, her arm crossing her chest, as she knew people were looking at her. "If you don't get her––" 'Eunmi, I have a punk in the car, I'm almost to the station.' "You've got a male in the back?" She asked, wanting to clarify the situation a bit and she laughed. "Is he cute?" She asked mostly to tease her father but the next statement destroyed her when her father repeated the question to the person in the back of the cruiser.
She couldn't hear what happened next, in fact it was just her fathers laughter for about three minutes. Eunmi was getting tired of waiting though, she wanted to eat. "YAH, hurry up and get here." She grumbled into the phone before she hung up, her mind drifting to the idea of a cute male in the back of her fathers cop car. Thankfully enough, it seemed that her father was a lot closer then she thought, because he was walking in holding someones arm. A pout on her lips formed, he was cute. She was taken back when her father directed him to the table she was at and he hand cuffed the male to the edge of his desk telling him to have a seat. Eunmi blinked as she looked around wondering if this is what happened. "...did you kill someone?" She asked in a whisper.






