Rant

This isn't fair. Most of this should be going towards Alex, but that's coming soon. You know where he lives. This guy, he's just in the way.

"That's how this goes down? You get a little hush-hush pedophile peepshow because your illegal bag search didn't turn up a receipt for a fucking candybar? Think this is your lucky day? No.

"You fucked up. You don't know it yet, so I'm gonna lay it out for your dumbshit self. You think I'm crazy, or it's my time of the month? I fucking wish. I'm pregnant, with his kid. That guy you just let go, you thanked. He's a ****. Maybe you'd know that if you spent a fucking second listening to a woman instead of stroking your dick to them. You think after pulling that shit you can go ahead and throw in some overt sexual harassment of your own? No, I'm gonna call my mom, the DA, and see what she has to say about this. Tell you this much right now, you lose your piece of shit paper badge. Now, I can systematically destroy your life like that asshat you just saw, or we can stop pretending you have any real authority."

You talk loud and fast. Your eyes glow with rage. In the guard's eyes, you could seriously slice through his jugular with your perfect nails. This threat from your sexy, diminutive teen body only causes confusion, leaving the guard stunned.

You grab your bags and storm out while he's busy drying the piss from his pants. You send a text to Gwen to meet you by the car. You don't want to stay anyway.