Chapter Twenty Five
The cops arrived shortly after, moving the crowd away, as two of them came over to us.
“They are drunk and disorderly” the guard pointed to us all puffed up like he was someone important. I had to supress a chuckle at his face as he looked just like the class snitch who was expecting a reward from the teacher!
Being the sober one, well, not really sober, but certainly less drunk that Col and Molly, I decide to do the talking.
Turning to the real cop’s I smile.
“Sorry officers, but we were heading home, when this guy stopped us, we were singing, but not doing any harm” I say to him as politely as I could.
The cop looked at us and gave a nod.
“Why did you not just send them home?” he said to the guard, almost annoyed
“They asked if I was the stripper” he hu
