Legal Trouble || Confessing Crimes

"Who the fuck are you?" the woman asked.

'No, who the fuck are you?! I came to the chief's office to see John, so why is this chick here? Could she be John's girlfriend?' Rudy wondered. 'Nah, she is way too hot and out of his league. Maybe his sister? Uhh… I don't think so.'

"Don't you think it's rude to stare at a girl for so long?" the woman remarked. "One or two seconds are fine since I am used to it, but you have been staring at me for ten seconds now."

"I wasn't staring at you. I was looking at your white hair…"

'Imagine if she is another blue moon child or from a different race,' Rudy sighed.

"What about them?" She asked while resuming polishing her nails.

"Are they real?"

"Obviously not. I am only twenty-three. I don't want natural white hair at this age, although I don't think I would actually mind it much."

"So they are dyed?"

"Yeah. You see, a woman is all about beauty. She has to look pretty in front of everyone."