×Chapter 4×

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Sighing I ran a hand through my long brown hair. I entered the familiar black Truck swiftly and hopped into the passenger seat.

Sarah was taking so long with getting ready. She can sit in the back for all I care. Ron impatiently kept checking his watch in the driver's seat. It had been an hour already.

"Primus. How long does it take for her to get ready!" Ron demands frustrated, glaring at his watch like it could speed up the woman doing her make up.

Ron was right its been 60 minutes and- wait who's primus?

"Primus?" I question him, his head shot towards me and his blue eyes widened.

"Oh I forgot you were there" Ron claimed innocently and pretended to not acknowledge the fact he had said somethinf weird.

I looked at him with the 'really' expression. "Well thanks Ron I appreciate your company" I grumble in annoyance. Making the male grin slightly.

"You're welcome"

My eyes narrowed in annoyance, but luckiky Sarahh entered the back of the Topkick looking all dressed up and totally changed the topic easily. "Hazel, you're going out like that?" She asked slowly like if I was some idiot.

What was the matter with what I was wearing? I was wearing a jumper, jeans and sneakers. Oh and my hair... it was the usually this messy, no matter how much I brushed my hair. it was untameable...and I am lazy maybe.

"Yeah...And?" I say slowly becoming more annoyed. Sarah simply sighed and shook her head at me with a wave of a hand, like I was the one that brought this topic up.

Ron took off not bothering on anticipating on the conversation. I couldn't blame him, but I was envious.

"...and? You're a young lady, you should dress with pride-"

"ew" I cut in and scrunch my face up in disgust at where this lecture was going, this made Sarah face-palm.

"I agree with Hazel", Ron chipped in, his face also carrying the look of dread from hearing the lecture and I grinned in victory at this.

"End of discussion" I say cheekily and quickly looked out the window. So Sarah defiantly knew I wasn't interested in talking.

The rest of the car ride was filled with sweet silence, until we reached the shopping centre of course. Sarah shot out of the truck slamming the door shut; This somehow made Ron growl in annoyance.

Before I could register anything at all, the passenger door opened automatically and the seat belt unbuckled, causing me to fall out of the truck and groan at the sudden impact of wet ashphalt ground. I slowly got up to see two amused faces. Ron and Sarah.

"That wasn't nice" I muttered lowly with frustration, knowing Ron was the cause of it. Now my back ached in pain. I will probably get a bruise later on too because I bruise so easily. It's annoying and they found it funny.

Ron snorted at me before walking off...in the opposite direction. Does he know where he is going? The shops is to the right ...not left. Alwell he did fling me out of his truck, so stuff him.

"Ron", Sarah called, saving the day and ruining my evil plans on making Ron look like an idiot. Ron turned around with an questionable look.

"Wrong way!" She giggled in amusement, making Ron scratch the back of his neck slightly embarrassed. I smirked at this, okay this made up for it. A flustered Ron is more funnier than a lost one.

We soon entered the huge shopping centre. Ugh. People everywhere. I hate crowded places. Scratch that, I hate going out in public.

"Okay Hazel, Clothes shopping" Sarah said excitedly, dragging me along with her.

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