My Lovely Murder

13

Later that night, I was curled up next Hazel. Hazel woke up. "NO!" she cried. I sat up. "Bad dream?" I said, wrapping my arm around her. "Yes," she said through tears. "I don't like it, Alexander." She buried her face in my chest. "OK, OK, OK. Just calm down," I told her, stroking her hair. "I can't!" Hazel said, weeping. "OK, just lay down. Eveything is fine, trust me. I promise. Nothing will go wrong." I made her lay down by putting my hand on her chest. Hazel laid down and I kept my hand on her chest to help her breathe.

I wiped Hazel's tears away. I laid down next to her. Hazel put her head on my chest. "I promise nothing will happen," I told her, kissing her on the cheek. Hazel smiled. "Trust me." I told her, kissing her on the lips now. Hazel kissed me back. I made her lay down besides me and she fell asleep. I fell asleep next to her.

The next day, I woke to Daisy telling Hazel and me to go to breakfast with them. "Since when do you care about breakfast?" Hazel commented as we walked to the breakfast area. "Because Shiloh might be there." Daisy said. We got to the area and I sat next to Hazel and wrapped my arm around her. Hazel kissed my cheek. Shiloh was there! And I saw Amin and Seema were there. Amin was glaring at Shiloh and Shiloh looked like she wanted to cry or slap him on the face.

We all order out food. Shiloh went away and Amin stuck his arm out and tripped her. "YOU (swears)!" Shiloh yelled as she tripped over him. "(swears)!" Amin yelled. Seema looked smug. Seema smiled. "You are a rat!" Shiloh told Amin. I looked at the others. George looked mad, everyone did. But everyone expect us ignored Shiloh and Amin.

Amin looked at me, and I glared at him. In my head I was swearing and slapping him. Shiloh got up, and she had to hold herself back from slapping him. "Watson, we might have a new case," Daisy told Hazel. Hazel nodded. Shiloh gave us our food and we ate. Shiloh avoided Amin's table and she glared at him.

George was glaring at Amin and Seema. "I don't like them," Lavinia told George. Lavinia was bitting her lip wanting to punch him. Shiloh sat back at the counter and looked at our table. Her manager looked at us after Shiloh pointed to us. Shiloh came to the other tables and took their orders. "You rat!" Amin told her, slapping her face. "But I didn't do anything!" Shiloh shouted. "You're American. That's all I need to hate you!" Amin yelled. I couldn't take it anymore.

I got up and cussed him out. Shiloh ran and talked to the manager. Amin sat down and glared at me. I sat back down and Hazel leaned against me.

That's when we knew he's have a case.