But nothing happened. Or nothing seemed to happen.
"What did you say to me?" Officer Chase asked, walking towards him.
He walked towards her, then pointed at her again, this time, touching her uniform. "Be my ..."
She was quick and she seemed to enjoy it. One moment, he was about to finish his magic phrase, and then the next, he was being handcuffed.
"What da fuck?!" he yelled out.
"Touching an officer is against the law. Don't you know that?" Danielle said, smiling. She was really enjoying this. She knew that Tyrone was up to no good, but she had no evidence. She was just waiting for the day when the good-for-nothing black kid slipped up. And today was that day.
"Let go uh me, you bitch!" Tyrone yelled, as Danielle shoved him into the backseat of her squad car.
After the officer got in the car and began to drive off, Tyrone wondered why his wish didn't work. But then halfway to the police station, he smiled.
"Something funny?" Officer Chase asked, looking at him using the rear view mirror.
Apparently, she hadn't noticed, but the officer's skin was noticeably darker in tone. Tyrone's wish was working. But it was working really slow. Of course, he did say that in his wish, that the women he changed would slowly change into his very own phat-ass ebony bitches.
Danielle shook her head and rolled her eyes, then kept driving.
By the time they reached the police station, Officer Chase's skin had a deep tan. Something she could probably get from sitting under the sun all day, but not something she could get by just driving around for only five to ten minutes. And if she would have noticed it, her hair was a little darker too.
