If only he loved me too

I woke up with the sudden vibration of my phone, I opened my left eye and looked at my phone it was an unknown number, I glanced at the time and it was 3:45 am which meant that I had only slept for almost an hour. my phone kept buzzing in my hand and I finally swiped right.

"Hello?" I asked still half asleep.

"Erika," said a husky voice, a voice that I'm very aware of, I sat up 

"Oliver?" I asked looking at my phone again but this was not his number "whose number is this? and why are you calling me at this time?" I asked getting out of bed and slipping into my fluffy slippers.

"ahm.." he dragged " Can you pick me up?" he asked I could hear his nervousness.

"sure, where are you? are you ok?" I asked grabbing a jacket along the way towards the front door

"I.. I'm at the police station," he said and I stopped on my track, and just stayed silent not expecting that.

"What?!" I yelled, "why are you there?" I asked looking for my wallet

"long story, just get here fast and also get some cash" with that he hung up. 

I looked at my phone in frustration and went back to my room and grabbed some cash from the safe, I was out within minutes and drove to the nearest police station

I walked up to the reception and smile, the man at the reception looked at me weird and looked at me once over he would look at me strangely because I was in pink cotton shorts and Dimitri's shirt and a long knee-length coat, I smiled at him again and asked for Oliver Price

he smirked and asked me to just go inside, shrugging I went in and there was barely anyone in there, just a couple of cops and three deadly looking people, and Oliver. 

and green bruising on his right eye and torn lip, bleeding forehead which he had a kerchief holding up. I cringed looking at his appearance. without any bruising, he was a very good looking guy with blonde hair, green eyes, fair complexion, and a height

walked up to an officer " Hi, I'm here for him" I said pointing at Oliver who looked at me gratefully. the police officer in his mid-thirties gave me a once over in a

creepily "he was charged with assault on a decent man," he said and Oliver yelled

punching at the bars "he hit me first and called me fag" he yelled making

nodded at a man sitting on the

your ugly homo face to me, you deserve to burn in hell for going against nature" the pothead

and punched him straight in the face, the crunch was heard letting me

later I find myself sitting beside

to bail me out," he

shrugged "me too" with that both of

asked me and

huffed but sobered up and looked

still a way" he looked

he was hinting at "nope, no and no" I said looking

please. I don't want to stay here any longer and this cop is starting to get on my nerve with the way he keeps looking at you" he purposely said loudly looking

didn't like the way he was looking at

he looked at me

have barely used in a long time. I didn't even know if he was going

almost gave up when he didn't pick up but he did

in a deep husky

name and he instantly sobered