*Abbie's POV*

God was I tired.
I literally could not get any sleep last night!

I swear I was up for about 2 extra hours, not able to sleep at all.
It wasn't as if I couldn't close my eyes, it's just that whenever I thought I was in a nice comfortable position to sleep, I ended up moving and thinking and thinking and thinking so..

Yeah, so that was my night.

But I did consider that it might have been because Ichabod was there..
Yet it seemed that he just fitted right in with the place- he made no noise, it was almost like he wasn't even here..
And he's been here before so.. Ugh I don't even know. I might just be hungry or something.

I lifted my head off my pillow and went into the other room to get breakfast.

*ichabods POV*

I honestly wouldn't close my eyes last night..

It seemed that no matter how hard I tried to seem like a gentleman and just go to sleep- oh my..

I pray to god I didn't snore..

Oh my..

I was awoken from my daydream as soon as Abbie walked in from her slumber as well.

"Good morning"
I said as I was straightening myself up off the couch.

"Morning"
She replied.

I walked over to the counter that she was at as she opened the cabinet full of cereal.

"Which one would you like"
She said as she walked over to the cold rectangular big box with doors- that I was just informed was called a 'refrigerator' I believe- and grabbed the milk.

"Whatever one your trying today"

Surprisingly, whatever one she would pick would be even more amazing then the last.
America.

"Then today, Mr. Ichabod Crane, you will be trying Cinnamon Toast Crunch."

She said as she sat it on the table along with the milk, as I went to get the bowls and spoons.

"Joy" I smiled at her.

*Abbie's POV*

After we ate for about 20 minutes, then got changed right after, I got a call from Irving.

But Ichabod was the first to notice, of course.

"Miss Mill's, it seems that you are getting a call from Mr.Irving here."

"Lemme see."
I said as he handed it to me.

"Hello?"
I spoke into the phone, Ichabod right over my shoulder.

"Miss Mills!?!!"
He shot back into the phone.

"Irving I'm right here what is it?!"

"Thank god your answering, the other dang officers won't pick up the dam phone!!"

He was obviously p-ed off.

"Get to the point, what's the problem!!"

"Oh right- DO YOU OR ANYONE PF THE OTHER OFFICERS HAVE THE DANG KEY TO GET INTO THIS PLACE!!!
IVE BEEN TRYING TO GET IN FOR HALF AN HOUR AND THIS KEY OF MINE- IT MUST'VE CHIPPED OR SOMETHING- IT WONT LET ME IN TO THE F- oh nvm I was turning it the wrong way.."

"Your an idiot."

"I know right. So yeah, I'm good. I'll see you and Ichabod in an hour- well 55 minutes now- at work."

"Alright but be car-"

But I never got to finish my sentence.

"WHAT THE- GET OFF OF ME- HELPP!! *loud crash & breaking of glAss* GET OUT OF HE-"

*beeeeep*

The phone hung up.

"Ir-Irving! IRVING!" I shouted into the phone.

"What happened!?!"
Said Ichabod.

"Irving's in trouble- this time it's serious."

Ichabods eyes widened.

"Meet you in the car"
Said Abbie, and at the same time Ichabod said
"I'm grabbing my shoes- meet you in the car Leutenate."

It's amazing how alike we are..

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authors note:

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