The Fountain

Matteo: "Look, do I look like her father?" I ask calmly. "If you don't believe me then hello, cameras. Welcome to the twenty first century."

Cop: "please return all books you have that belong to the library. Then I want you both to come with me to the security office while I check the cameras as pretty boy here tells me too. Then, you are to be escorted out and you will not be allowed to come back." I said evenly.

O.o they can't force you to return books.

Matteo: "Why yes, I am very pretty. Thank you for noticing." I give the girl the "after you" sign and follow them down the hall. "So, if the tapes should find me guilty, what would you send me to jail for? Domestic violence charges can only be brought up by the one who was hit and this doesn't qualify as disturbing the peace." I honestly didn't hit her. I just want to know what kind if bullshit they'll try to slap me with.

They can't? *did not know this*

Cop guy: "we will cross that bridge when we get to it." I said as I unlocked the security office. I gestured to two chairs in front of the desk. "Sit."

Matteo: I do as I'm told, putting my feet up on the desk. "What, no popcorn? Damn, I knew I should've gone to the Regal instead. I heard this movie was crap anyway."

uh guyssss now I'm lost... I read the pages but...

Cop: "feet. Off. Now." I snapped. "I know your type." I glared at him. "Youre one of those spoiled little rich girls who thinks daddy will give you whatever you want. Well, it ain't flying with me!"

Matteo is a guy, Rose.

Exactly. It was sarcastic. XD

Matteo: "Girls..." I look down at my pants. "That's not what your daughter said the other night. Now are you gonna roll the tape or what?"

(The security dude thinks he hit Clara and they're going to check out the library's video cameras to see before being escorted out.)

Mmkay..

Cop: "I don't have a daughter." I glared at him, and clicked on the camera of the corner. It gave me options of how far back to rewind. I said 15 minutes, and clicked play.

Matteo: It goes back to me looking for her, finding her, asking for the book back, and finally putting her over my shoulders. But sure as hell not hitting her. I look at the security officer and raise an eyebrow.

Cop: "hmmm......" I said, scratching my chin.

Matteo: "Hm-hmmm..." I say as I scratch my chin back.

Clara: I shrugged. "Fine, if you'd rather believe the criminal than the victim - the LeVoys will just sue." I pushed back my chair and stood up.

Security: "sit down, young lady!" I said angrilly. "Now, I don't care who either of your daddies are, ladies." I looked to the girl. "The evidence says he didn't hit you. But he did touch you innappropriately." I said, shootting a sideways glance at the guy. "Now, would you like to press charges?" I asked her.

Clara: I smirked. "That depends...is he going to give my family's property back?"

Matteo: "Aw, Why so quick to sue?" I ask. "If anyone, you should sue Dante St.Jane for birthing the bastard that injured you. Then your sister can wear all of our jewels and keep her oversized hair in order. With you, of course, carrying her bags."

Cop: "he stole something from you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "And no grudges will be accounted here!" I said, glaring at the boy.

Clara: My eyes flashed, but my lips formed a thin line and I looked back at the cop. "No, I won't be suing. I just want to get home...my brother and sister are expecting me."

Cop: "fine then." I said. "I will escort you out. Don't come back here again, either of you." I said, andd opened the door.

(Aw, poor Clara.)

Matteo: Hm. Hit a nerve then. But hey, would I be a St. Jane if I didn't? I stand up and grab the books I'm been looking at. "If we're done here," I say as I stand up. "I'll have an assistant bring these back to you tomorrow."

(Yeah :/)

Clara: I walked out of the door, and out of the library - not bothering with the 'escort' thing. I could care less.