Hedgehog

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  Last night was a blast...but in a bad way . I was actually starting to feel welcome and happy to be there and then a stupid four years younger than me boy managed to make me a mess , physically and emotionally. I was so tired and sad last night ,I drove my car to the main street and got stopped by a police car and of course because my luck was great that day I got a fee for driving under the influence of alcohol. I didn't drunk much ,but I drunk enough to kiss someone I shouldn't, to get scammed, to cry my eyes out and get a ticket for drunk driving eventhough the officer saw I was a crying mess. I was so angry at him that I yelled out " And I still need to pee for fucks shakes " , great, if someone asked if I know someone who is the best of ruining their reputation and imagine I would probably scream my name ...So the officer wrote a ticket for me and he told me to come by the station once I get sober. Guess what now it's morning I woke up early and I'm supposed to be on my vacation and I have a horrible stinking headache and my ears kind of hurt , my eyes are dry from all the crying and my lips are kind of chopped and dry as well cause I'm all swollen up because of the whiskey I drank last night . That God damn whiskey,  I shouldn't drink last night , I shouldn't... I woke up my bed ,saw I was still in my work / travel / highschool reunion / crazy drunk nightlife clothes from the past day , got disgusted and hopped in the bathtub and got a very relaxing you can't see my crying eyes cause I'm wet bath ...What a great start of the best vacation. I walked outside the bathroom to my bedroom and sat on my bed still in my towel recollecting all the pieces of my self and deciding what I was going to do this day...A huge chunk of me really wanted to throw everything out the window, stay at home in bed with some ice cream and cry but that I do anyway in my free time in the city...man I'm such a happy adult. I decided with the option I wanted the least ,get up ,get dressed with some nice clothes , see how much I have to pay for the ticket ,get to the police station actually pay for my irresponsible drunk ass and then go for some sightseeing in my hometown get some nice lunch and maybe in the night go to the movies or something.
  I stood up from my bed and opened my suitcase and searched for the nicest outfit I had . I decided to be more experimental in my vacations so I took with me some really nice outfits I never was allowed to rock in my work space. A crop top and some denim shorts, oh baby , I missed wearing crop top and I used to love them back in when I was a university student. I got all dressed up ,wear my eye contacts and put some makeup on because I was feeling like shit but I wanted to look pretty.  I took my clothes from last night and walked to the washing machine in the laundry room just outside my room , searched the pockets got out some pennies and my drunk driving ticket all crumbled up into a ball of fury and tossed my clothes into the laundry basket. I walked back into my room ,sat on the bed and unfold the ticket to see the damage , I opened and closed my eyes repeatedly and flattered my eyelashes as I saw that the actual ticket for drunk driving wasn't an actual ticket ,I read the letters in the paper and stood in shock.
"You seemsad so let me get you a coffee tomorrow
~the police officer you called a fat ass while you were kinda drunk"
I looked at the letter for some time and then looked in the distance. Last night I was a crying mess and this police officer stopped me with his fancy ass uniform ask me to take a drunk test ,I wasn't actually that drunk?  he wrote me that letter I cussed his entirety of family and existence because I thought it was a driving fee and it wasn't actually a ticket ,he just asked me out via letter to read it when I'm not drunk? That was actually really nice of him , i stood up and walked downstairs to take my breakfast and decide if I wanted to visit my secret not so secret i admirer .I kissed my mom good morning and started eating my breakfast. Milk with cereal and orange juice. I looked at my mom and smiled at her , I thought of the kiss last night and I sighed, better not get mad in front of my mother , I looked at my cereal and decided that I should go and meet the police officer. I ate my breakfast ,kissed my mom and drive to the police station. As I parked my car and  I saw an officer taking of the helmet of his motorcycle. It was him. I didn't remember much of him from last night but the only thing I remember is that he was hella fine. He turned his head and looked at me as I stood out of my car and he smiled at me. I walked towards him and smiled back "hey" he said while he was smiling "are you sober yet?" He asked as he laughed a little. I smiled and bowed my head to him and laughed as well "y-yeah about that...I'm so sorry about yesterday Mr. Officer" he laughed again "Mr. Officer? That's so official you can call me Beomgyu, nice to meet you" he said as he gave to me a gorgeous smile.