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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

patted her

yelling at you. Why are you

now. Stop crying. You hear

me want to

crying, cars besides going

freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she kept crying for

wet his

this, Bradley was heartbroken. After all, the leather was

you crying

been repeating these monotonous sentences. All

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

rubbed her face covered with tears, raised her head, and squeezed a bitter

thought that she would probably say something like "Thank you" or

she blinked and

"I am so sleepy."

her head and fell asleep in

You can't do this.

have a thick skin, don't

a stone. What am

made me, Hazel. Don't blame me

Bradley, the policeman, brought the sleeping Hazel back to his

so you know, this is my place. But, don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking

take anything from people and of course, I'll do nothing to

murmured and put Hazel on

was kind

covered with tears. Her hair was sticking to it. There was also some dust on

way to see

her like this, Bradley couldn't

a

head and sighing, he went to the bathroom. He soaked a towel with hot

him. So after cleaning up her face, Bradley

middle of the night, he was shocked by the fact that there was a

even more shocked was that her thighs and

***

She slept pretty

kicked away the quilt that had been

which made her straight legs and the cute cartoon underwear laid

the middle of

then tucked her in again,

he found he got an

she's hot even in

of

***

Emmett came back, he found that his father was in

o'clock in the morning. But Atwood Smith was still drinking tea in the living

are you doing

still up late in the