You were focused on getting home, driving smoothly through the high way with your path clear and the darkness surrounding your car after a hard shift

You hadn’t noticed the police car trailing behind you, though. You were going above the speed limit, having dozed off with your hands on the wheel.

Oopsies..

The police car quickly wailed its sirens, ordering you to pull over. Reluctantly, you complied and pulled over to the edge of the highway

A cop with spiky brown hair quickly came to your side, a clipboard in hand and his pen gesturing for you to roll down the window. His expression serious and his eyes squinted a bit, studying you

“You do know why I pulled you over, right?” The police man questioned you