All Chapters of Arrest Me Officer: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

There was a particular saying that many are mad, but few are roaming. I so much agreed with the saying because I was really sure that Alberto was part of the many mad people who were not roaming, unlike the few who were. “ What does that even mean?” I asked, still unable to precisely break down and comprehend what he meant by his words. “ That I do not want the audio to be used in court as evidence, that is what it means”, he retorted, instantly making me realize that he was part of the many who were mad but were not roaming. In fact, his madness outweighed that of Alberto. “ Okay, okay, calm down”, I said to myself, realizing that I was already standing on my feet without even realizing it, “ when dealing with mad people, especially those who don't really look mad, you have to take things slowly, unless they snap and attack”. I took in slow breaths, trying to calm myself. “ Okay. You don't want to use the audio record as evidence in court? No problem. Absolutely no pro

Angelo's POV I stabbed the plate of pasta I was eating from, feeling the rage in my body rekindling. My mind had been playing dirty tricks on me ever since the encounter with Marcelo the other day. “ Bull shit. That's what you're full of”, his words rang in my ears, his voice raised in that subtle simpleton disgust that I remembered. I shook my head in an attempt to get the thoughts off my head. “ Do you have lice on your hair?” Alberto asked, holding a nail polish. “ What? Of course not. Why would you even ask?” “ I mean, you were shaking your head just the exact same way that my sister shook her head when she got lice”, he sat down with me at the dining table, but on the other side. “ And that's why you thought I had lice?” “ Mmhm, and I know that even if you had, you wouldn't tell me, so please, I have to protect myself. Prevention is better than cure”, he said and I scoffed. I tried to at least eat half of the pasta on my plate as Alberto began a full scale ma

“ I know”, I butted in, “ I was being a complete asshole and was basically thinking through my anus. I was being mean and impassionate and I now so, so yeah, I am so so sorry for that”, I was looking at my feet while speaking, too afraid to look elsewhere and by accident, meet his eyes, “ and I will apologize to Hilarion the next time I see him. I was being hurtful and inconsiderate and I really need him to know that I am sorry about that”. I heaved, my shoulders flagging down with my breath, still so afraid to look up. “ I'm sorry too”, I heard him say, or rather I think I did, but whatever the case was, I didn't look up. There was no fucking way that he was apologizing. My mind was probably playing dirty tricks on me. I bet something was added into that drink that Alberto got. His hand reached for my jaw, and as he lifted my face to his, his eyes were fixated on mine, “ I said I'm sorry too”, he said again, still holding my chin, with Sleeping Diamo graped around his l