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BPOV

I was woken up by someone shouting next door. I groaned and reached for my cell on the nightstand. The screen said it was one thirty.

What the hell? I lay back on the bed, trying to go back to sleep.

Five minutes passed and still I couldn't go back to sleep, so I got up and decided to go back to the department to finish the paper work. I knew Alice was still in the apartment, so I couldn't go out through the front door, or she would question me about the morning I spent with Edward. I couldn't let her know that I wasn't sleeping at all or my intention to go back to work. So I tiptoed through my room and got changed. I was in my black pantsuit, with a black tank top inside. I was glad that I kept a pair of runners in my room, just in case. I packed all my stuff, together with my gun and badge, into my messenger bag. There was a fire escape outside my room. I chose this room out of my hunch. I knew it would become handy. I took my favorite book, Wuthering Heights, with me before I climbed out of the window.

I rushed down the fire escape and went to the Starbucks nearby to get a cup of cappuccino. I walked along the street with Wuthering Heights in my hand and a cup of coffee in another.

When I reached another side of my apartment building, I heard someone jumped from the fire escape. Before I could get a good look of who was that, I was bumped with force. My book was sent flying and landed on the middle of the road. I got my coffee spilled on me.

I heard 'Sorry' from my right said. I turned and I was furious to find out it was Edward.

'Watch where you going, Cullen. Tell me, where I can go with these clothes on.' I yelled at him and referred to my coffee-stained shirt. I felt my chest was in pain. I looked down and found my chest was reddened. Great, now I had to go back to my apartment, got changed and took questioning time with Alice.

'Come with me and I will get you some new clothes.' He said while he looked around. He seemed nervous.

'What's going on? Why can't you take some new clothes from your apartment?'

'Just come with me. I am in trouble.' I looked into his eyes. I was trained to tell if someone was telling the truth or not. I knew Edward didn't lie to me.

'At least, let me get back my book first.' I stood up and walked to the road where the book landed. But Edward stopped me.

'No, I will get it for you.' He ran to the road where the book land. He bent down and retrieved the book. I grasped at how graceful he was. Bella shoved this aside. Did you forget what he did to you? People couldn't be changed in such a short time.

Edward ran back to me and handed me the book. I thanked him quickly and turned away to keep on my journey. I zipped up the jacket. I always kept one set of clothes in my locker, just in case.

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Mr. Banner was pretty surprised to see me in the office.

'I thought you have a day off today.'

'Yeah. I want to sleep, but some stupid moron shouted at the hallway and woke me up. I couldn't go back to sleep since then. What about you? You haven't gone home?'

'I am about to.' He walked pass me and headed out of the unit office.

'Hey, boss,' I called out. 'Do you have any burn cream?' I unzipped my jacket a little.

'Ouch.' He sighed. 'Yeah. Go to the first aid box in the break room. There is some burn cream.'

'Thanks boss.' He headed to the elevator. I put my bag down and looked at my trashed book. I didn't want to go and get another one, but this was too torn. So I just threw it away and thought about getting a new one when I headed back home. I then headed to the break room.

When I reached the break room, I heard some one laughing inside. I went in and found it was Edward laughing. There was another guy with him.

'Hey, Swan.' He greeted and smiled at me. 'I thought you went home.' I didn't answer or looked at him.

'Err, boss. I think I should go back to work.'

'Sure Green.' He turned his attention to me again. 'So a bad day, huh?'

'Yeah. It's a very bad day. First, when I was almost off the shift, some nuts decided to make us work again. Then, I fell asleep in my colleague's car, and my roommates were worried to death and nearly hugged me to death when I got home. When I tried to sleep, some stupid idiots shouted in the hallway and woke me up. Since I couldn't sleep, so I decided to come back to finish the paper work. On my way, I was knocked down by someone and got me a nasty burn on my chest. He said he was in trouble so he couldn't go back to his apartment to get some fresh clothes for me. And now, I am on my way to find some burn cream for my chest and I find an arrogant jerk and he seems doesn't know what he'd done wrong.' I raised my voice at the end.

'Wow. I am sorry I knocked you down on the street and got you a nasty burn.' He placed both his hands on my shoulder and spun me around. I saw a set of clean clothes on the table. Also, there were a book and a tube of cream. 'I brought you some clean clothes from my locker, as I promised before. I also brought you a new copy of Wuthering Heights. I noticed it was pretty old and torn in the accident, which is my fault. Before you left me in a hurry, I saw you burnt yourself with that very hot coffee. So I came here to get you the tube of burn cream. I am really, really sorry about the accident.'

I couldn't believe he did this. 'What do you want?'

'As I said, I caused the accident. I have to make it up for you. So I get you clean clothes to change in and something you might need. I was raised to be a gentleman.'

I chuckled. 'Okay, gentleman. Thank you for everything.' Then I grabbed the clothes, the tube of cream and the book with me. I headed to the washroom to apply the cream on me first.

I had difficult to apply the cream on me properly. I was frustrated. I couldn't go out and find my colleague of my team to help me, since all of them were men. I didn't know other female detective well enough. Suddenly the door opened. It was Angela Weber. She was the front desk clerk. She once asked me to help her with her problematic boyfriend. Since then, we became friends and I knew she had a new boyfriend who loved her very much. It was Ben Cheney, another detective under Billy Black.

'Hi, Bella.'

I smiled to her. 'Hey, Angela.'

'Do you need any help, Bella?'

'Yeah. Thank you.' I handed her the tube. She applied it on my chest slightly.

'What happened to you?'

'Some idiots bumped on me and I got burnt by my hot coffee.'

'Poor you. Do you need any clothes to change? I have some spare clothes in my locker.'

'It's okay. I have some clean clothes.' I referred to the clothes that Edward gave me earlier.

'There you go, Bella. It's done.'

'Thanks, Angela.' I put all the clothes on once she left the washroom.

I went back to my desk and found there was several missed called from Alice. I ignored them, knowing what she would do if she found out I wasn't in my room anymore. I buried myself in the paperwork. Now I regretted why I didn't finish the paperwork right away after every case. The paper work could be dated back to half a year ago.

I didn't know how long I had worked, but I must have fallen asleep.

'Bella,' someone whispered into my ear and patted slightly on my face. I groaned. What the hell? I tried to make up some sleep. 'Bella… wake up. Bella…'

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