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"Oh, for god's sake, you went on to a prestigious university! You have such a short memory? Look at you! How quickly you forget! Remember you went to the police station? I was the one who interrogated you. Ring any bells?"

Hazel tilted her head and waved her hand, murmuring,

"Hey, stop being loud! You are making me nauseous!"

"What? Nauseous?"

Before Bradley got that, Hazel already stumbled towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait! Be careful. Let me help you."

Looking at the punk lying on the ground, Bradley hesitated for a moment while other police officers came over.

He went over to explain what had happened and then handed his gun over to them.

"Hey you guys take care of this. I ... I got a family emergency. Gotta go."

Bradley hurriedly made up an excuse and ran towards the bathroom.

"Hazel! Hazel Hoffman!"

He ran to the bathroom, only to find that no one was there.

"Oh man, where did she go? Where is she? She is drunk! For god's sake, she is driving me crazy!"

He hurriedly walked down a street to find her.

Finally, he saw her staggering on a street.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait! I'm gonna take you home!"

Bradley ran forward as fast as he did when he was in the running races at the police academy, and finally caught up with her.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait!"

***

"Get your hands off me! You dickhead!"

Hazel shouted and stamped while frowning.

When she pushed him away, she got wobbled like a tumbler, which made Bradley worried.

Finally, she fell into his arms, and her head hit his chest. It hurt.

"Hey, you stay on campus? What's your dorm number?"

Bradley held her and asked gently.

While Hazel was just gasping for breath, like an old bull.

After a while, she still didn't answer him, so he rubbed her face and asked,

"Hey, say something! It's cold. We can't just stand on the street all through the night! Come on. Say something! What's your dorm number? I'm taking you there."

Hazel rubbed her face against his chest as if she was gonna tell him her address. But to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she began to cry loudly.

....

stunned and

her

yelling at you. Why are you crying? Please,

you now. Stop crying. You hear

me want

kept crying, cars besides

chill night breeze seemed to freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she kept crying

tears wet

this, Bradley was heartbroken. After all,

you

been repeating these

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

covered with tears, raised her head, and squeezed a

would probably say something like "Thank you" or "I'm

to his surprise, she blinked and said

"I am so sleepy."

her head and fell asleep in

can't do this. Wake

have

like a stone.

remember, you made me, Hazel. Don't blame me for

the policeman, brought the sleeping Hazel

just so you know, this is my place. But, don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking about anything. It's you. You don't

won't take anything from people and of course, I'll

murmured and put Hazel on his

kind of in a

with tears. Her hair was sticking

way to see her beautiful face

like this, Bradley couldn't

beautiful women are a

the bathroom. He soaked a towel with hot water and wiped her

almost exhausted him. So after cleaning up her face,

use the bathroom in the middle of the night, he was shocked by the fact that there

what made him even more shocked was that her thighs and underwear were

***

lord! She slept pretty hard, didn't

quilt that had been

by her, which made her straight

in the middle of

tucked her in again,

went to the bathroom, he found he got an erection. He was shocked

hot even in that cartoon

one of

***

came back, he found that his father

late, two o'clock in the morning. But Atwood Smith was still drinking tea in

What are

why were you still up late in the