Laurens little visit turned my day around. I was in moody mood earlier before Lauren arrived. This bitch ass dude kept hitting on me, well actually my ass. He would never leave me alone. He was staring at me while I was talking to me while I was touching Lauren. But I mean who wouldn't? Lauren had a major glo up like dayum. I want some of her😋
But I can't because of Camila's stubborn ass. She won't admit she still likes Lauren but I could tell because she's been obviously avoiding shawn, ever since Lauren left. That prick.
"Hey Ariana." A voice boomed in my head. I turned around following the voice.
"Hey! How are you Mila?"
"Nothing, I'm exhausted. Boss threw a case at our crew."
"Really? What about?"
"Some dead Sergeant that we found floating in the ocean here..."
I immediately tensed. Isn't that Lauren's and her gangs case?
"You okay there Ariana?" I snapped out.
"Yeah yeah I just was just thinking yah know." I gave her a warm smile.
"You scared me for a second there-" She chuckled. "Anyways we gotta get ready, we're, for once, going on land instead of water. You getting ready?"
"Uh yeah of course." I replied with a smile and she left.
This is gonna be one interesting case...
Lauren's Pov (Just imagine.This is what Dinah and Lauren are wearing.)
"Fair Ball!" The umpire said at 3rd
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Base and I hit a hard one over the heads of the out-fielders. I sprinted to 1st, then rounded second taking a look at the outfield as they try to grab the softball but fumble landing on the floor. I went all the way home scoring a homerun.
My team ran up to me and bear hugged me. Us winning another game.
Dinah ran up and patted my helmet on my head. "That was a bomb ass hit Laur, nice job man!"
"Thanks Dinah! But that bunt you hit earlier was definitely the best bunt I've seen since high school. You got to 3rd!"
"Thanks! I've been working on it."
Yeah yeah, Dinah and I play softball. Big whoop I get it, it turns you on and you wanna see our butts and all. But yeah, it's like a grown women's league. It's nice.
My phone starts to ring violently on the wooden bench. I wipe my dirty hands on my softball pants, leaving marks on it. Doesn't matter I'll wash it later.
"We told you we had a game on friday. That's today!"
"Oh... Y'all win or what?"
"Oh yeah totally. We kicked ass."
"Great great. Ehem anyways I need you both back asap"
"Why"
"Just bring your ass here danmmit." Then hung up.
"What was that about?" Dinah chirped.
"It's was ally, we gotta go." I said while packing my bat, helmet and gloves in my back pack.
"What? What about our stuff though?"
"Just bring it inside. I don't mind." Dinah nodded.
B====================D
Arriving at Ally's office.
"What's good boss." Dinah speaks.
"We found out that faheed has been contacting a man for a couple of months. We found where he lives but, for some reason it doesn't show a name." Ally slides the picture of the man.
"A boy? He looks pretty innocent, looks a bit young."
"He's 18 years old."
"Huh..."
"I want You both plus Mahone and Oakley to check out his home cautiously. Go." Ally shooed us.
"But we haven't changed out of our softball uniforms-"
"I don't care just as long as you can hid your gun then I don't give a danm. Now go before you miss your chance." We both nodded. Then headed down stairs.
"Tyler and Austin pack up were going on a trip." I announced.
"We lookin for someone boss?"
"Yup." We started walking towards the elevator with our backpacks on. I had to stop because I noticed something.
"Where the hell is Mahone?!" I said.
"He passed out on his desk." Tyler responded.
I walked back and see him drooling on his desk top. I grabbed my gun and banged it hard on his desk causing him to startle from his nap.
"HUH W-WHAT? WHATS G-GOOD BOSS..."
"Mahone get your ass up and into the elevator."
He hurries to pack up and catch up.
B====================D
(They're in front of the house of the victim.)
Where in different cars. Austin and Tyler in One car, Dinah and I in another. We're parked on the perimeter of the house in the trees so they don't see the vehicles.
"I think I like getting dressed like this to work..." Dinah starts.
"Seriously?"
"What? I think I look sexy to be honest. Who wouldn't want to see hot FBI Agents in their softball attire?" Dinah defended.
I'll admit, we do look pretty hot. We had to unbutton our jersey and let it loose because there was no way we would let our guns showing from the outside. Our face still had the black smeared mark on each cheek. We really do look hot...
