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Busted

Chapter 1

" Great. Probably some losers vandalising stuff." I mutter as I pull my old pickup truck into the small parking lot of the beach. A sign marked PRIVATE PROPERTY catches the light of the trucks headlights. A large white van is parked in one of the two parking spots, and I pull in beside it.


My name is Trixie Love. I am a recent high school graduate and my father is the cheif policeman in a suburb of Washington DC. My hometown. Since I was a kid I was always interested in all of his business as the cheif. What was the news, what were the suspects, everything there was to know,I wanted to know.When my father asked me if I wanted to help him by doing the nightly rounds once I graduated, I gladly agreed. He told me that I could have the job until I found another one.

Grabbing my flashlight, (the sun was setting) I pulled my keys from the truck and got out. I flipped the flashlight on and shone it inside the van, seeing some tossled blankets and pillows with a small crumpled up bag labeled Nando's on one side. I took note of everything in the truck and of the license plate. I crammed my notebook into my jeans pocket and jogged down the trail that led to the water.


The setting sun reflected off the water and it was beautiful. Reds and pinks displayed shimmered as the tiny waves of the lake lapped at the bank. This piece of property was owned by the Stevens, a couple who owned the lake and the land around it. A tiny shed was visible next to the trail, and a petite cottage was close by, only slightly visible through the trees. That was their summer cottage I belive


I shone my flashlight down the beach, and sure enough, a few people were visible in the water. Tiny heads bobbed around and they splashed each other and I heard their laughs from where I was standing. A pile of towels was draped across a fallen tree, and what looked like a sandcastle was smushed.


I strolled over towards the people, ready to give them a talking to. From their voices I could tell they weren't from around here, and that they were mostly males, 5 to 8 of them I'd say.

The voices were hushed as I walked closer and the sun set behind the heads in the water. "Can we help you sir?" a voice says in an accent I belive was Australian. stupid tourists.

"That'd be Miss. Sir to you." I grubled, putting my foot onto the fallen tree. "Good job Liam." another voice says and they all snickered. "Sorry Miss! I didn't know!" the first voice said as I sighed and shone my light at their shoes, 5 pairs in all.I flicked off my flashlight.

"You all realize this is private property? No trespassing, no swimming, no parking." I sighed again and the voices fell silent. "Way to go Harry. Now we're going to get in trouble. I thought you said we could chill here." this voice was clearly annoyed.

"Sorry lads." a fourth voice said. So they're British I thought to myself.

"I won't get you in trouble if you get out in..." I looked at my watch. "3 minutes." Splashing occured as the boys lept out of the water and grapped their towels and shoes. The sun had finally set and I couldn't see their faces.

One of the boys stepped forwards as I bent over to tie my shoe. "I'm sorry again Miss." the voice trembles, and as start to say " No problem" I stop midsentance. I'm staring into the face of a shirtless Liam Payne.. With the rest of One Direction around him.

My jaw drops.

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5/22/13
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