Babe just stay in the car and its okay, Bette said with pleading eyes.

Tina stayed in the car only due to Bette’s plea.

Bette: Listen officer.

Officer: Girl did I not say turn around and put your hands behind you back!

Bette complied.

The officer cuffed Bette and walked Bette back to his patrol car. The officer then proceeded to put Bette in the back seat.

However he kept the door open and leaned down close to Bette’s face.

Officer: I want you to know I’m disgusted by you! I know what you are. I could see your black ass pumping her. You’re what we called in the old days a Malatto bitch! And to beat it all a dike. Now the way I see it you forced this pregnant woman into this compromising position.

Bette: She’s my…

Officer: Shut your pie hole dike! Don’t try to pretend that you didn’t know this woman’s condition! Now you going to sit and I going find out the name of this lady’s husband and have him come up here and kick your ass, bitch!

The officer walked back to Tina’s car.

Officer: Mrs. will you roll down the window please?

Tina had manage to get in the front seat and had been watching Bette and the officer’s interaction the whole time and she could tell the officer was yelling at Bette.

Tina rolled down the window and said, “What have you done to my girlfriend?”

The officer was taken back by Tina’s statement.

Officer: First off little lady your husband will be very upset to know that you let that mal…. um girl manipulate you into some type of relationship with her.

Tina was fuming mad.

Tina: That girl has you put it is my wife to be!

The officer looked at Tina with disguised and disappointment.

He walked away from Tina’s car and went back to his own. He opened the door and leaned down toward Bette once again.

Officer: Listen up bitch. Do you know where you’re at?

Bette nodded, no.

Officer: You’re in Kaysville, Utah and we don’t take to kindly to your kind so you best be moving on. You got that?

Bette did not respond.

The officer pulled Bette out of the car and uncuffed her.

Officer: Get!

Bette walked toward Tina’s car.

Bette went to the passenger side of Tina’s car.

Bette and Tina held their heads down.

Tina was the first to look up and speak.

Tina: Bette I’m sorry.

Bette reached over and put her finger on Tina’s lips to stop her from saying anything further.

Bette looked deep into Tina’s eyes and stated with a raspy voice just above a whisper,  “I’m not sorry for loving you."