A day in the life of a drunk cop

     It's not often that one gets a brake to have fun. thought Tim Grew as he awake to a noisy alarm. It's rang awake from your wearyness and remember it time to head to school. But how could Tim Grew head to school. When he barely knew where he was. He estimated the time he passed out to be two. Which from the taste of his morning breath. A combination of Hennessey and bad brushing habits told him he had done it again. He had gotten drunk and now he didn't know where or who he was. The room was a white washed wall with a small hanging light and table. He reached over to pull himself out and as he did he tripped over a small doll which littered his floor.He picked it up and examined it. It was a stictched smile and dark eyes. Nothing said weird than this doll. While he dropped to the floor as he wrestled with gravity. Which pressed his down onto the carpet floor. "O gosh what am I doing."muffled a restless Tim. "I'm a dam cop what am I doing." "Nothing" called a voice from above. "Your being your old teenage self and getting in trouble." I know that voice though Tom. As he lifted his head up to the view of his mother. "Mooommmmm!" "Yeah you look mouth washed.What's up hun?" asked his mom as she helped to lift him up onto his bed. She handed him a letter which had been signed by his girlfriend. "Is this what you where getting drunk for? Well here. Read it." asked his mother. The letter was small and after glancing over the xxx on it complete with hugs as well. He realized that she still loved him and never had really wanted to brake up with him. He didn't believe it at first. But when he got back to his senses. Saw that his mom was right. He washed his face and geared himself. Placing his handcuffs, calculator and Ipad in his pants.When he got himself together he walked out of the room. Kissed his mom and walked out. It was still sunny and the day had just began.