I was in my study room when I heard a scream from the guest room, without thinking twice I rushed to the room and saw Hazel on the floor rubbing her head, "are you alright?" I rushed to her and assisted her up, she shoved me away and stepped back, she declined all my effort to assist her bandaid her wound, inquiring why she was in my apartment, I gave her a questioning look but heaved a sigh of relief. I explained everything that happened at the bar to her, but she insisted on breaking away from me, I made it known to her that "Angelo Luther king has the right over her anytime I want" I arched closer to her and whispered to her ear, leaving a frosty breath on her ear and neck, she slammed my shoulder babbling non-stop which was hurting my ear, I pulled her closer to me and locked our lips,
