Chapter Three
You're finally out of Mr Smrick's office. You breathe out a sigh of relief. You aren't getting fired. Thank the Gods. You see, you have a friend who believes in Norse Myth and she's forbid you to say things with only God in it since there's multiple. You go to put your earphones in but are interrupted due to someone calling your name.
"(Y/N) over here!" Oh. Ta da. It's your best friend. Logan Stavros. Yes. He's Greek. Deal with it.
"What are you doing here?" You ask, realising the badge on his chest. "You work here now!" You cheer with delight.
"Yep. You can call me Detective Stavros." He says fixing his dark hair. He takes his badge off his navy uniform, and gives it to you. "I kept it a secret because I wanted to surprise you." Logan smiles sheepishly, showing you his application form. You take it and drop the badge in the process.
"(Y/N)!" He cries out, picking the badge up again, caressing it as if it were his own child. You ignore him and continue reading the form. Detective huh?
"You're also working on The Lady In The Lime Green Dress too," You question, looking up into his brown eyes. He nods and shows off the annoyingly handsome smile. Why is everyone so handsome here? You may never know.
"Yeah." He replies, putting his badge back onto his uniform. "That's what I wanted to talk to you about actually."
You look at him in confusion. He's never this serious. Normally he'd be goofing around the place, making a complete fool of himself. But why is he acting serious now? Even you didn't know how dangerous this lady was. How could he possibly know?
"Do you know anything about the Lady in The Lime Green Dress? Cause I don't even know much my-" You go to speak but he cuts you off. He holds one of your wrists and you pause. He then smiles at you.
"No. I don't know much and that's why I'm the detective on the case. But that's not what I wanted to say."
"Then hurry up and say it Logan! We don't have all day you know." You pull your hand away and cross your arms over your chest. He sighs and stands up straight. Curse his tall height. He then opens his arms, grinning broad, showing off his pearly white teeth.
"I'm your partner Officer (S/N)!" He chuckles. You almost faint and stare at him blankly. Logan was smart. Anyone who knew him would say so too. But really? On a case like this? You were skeptical. "Oh cheer up! I'm not that bad!" He pouts like a child.
Your mind is completely blank. Well at least he isn't that dumb. At least he's someone you can actually work with. God help you if you were stuck with any other person because, how awkward would that be?
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