If Only She Would Have Known

Those Sad Eyes

I already wrote this chapter but some how it didn't save so here I go again...

Hazels POV:
I sat on the cold floor and held Peter close while I rubbed his back, still trying to sooth him when Jacob, his best friend walked out of the band room and it looked like he was crying but he pulled himself together and said "Pete?" Peter looked up and started balling all over again. Jacob sat down on the floor next to me and hugged Peter. I was so confused to what had happened. When I was trying to figure it out our band director came out quietly and motioned for me to come with him. So I got up and followed him into the band room and shut the door behind me. "Mr.W what happened?" I asked.
"You don't know" he asked. I shook my head no in response. "Hazel... Mr.Miller, Peter's dad, was killed in a car accident on his way home from work." He said with sadness. I was shocked but I had no time to react because we heard a knock at the door followed by Peter walking in with Jacob. We all sat in the cold and maroon chairs in silence. "Pete do you want me to take you home?" Jacob asked.
"No." He potested.
"Then how about my house?"
"Jake we are neighbors its like the same thing. Plus your house reminds me of him to, I just need to go somewhere that doesn't remind me of him."
"Where?" Jacob asked.
"I don't know." He said. What I said next I said without even thinking about it. "You can stay at my house."
"What?" Peter asked confused.
"You can stay at my house."
"I couldn't do that to you and your family."
"Yes you can. We don't mind."
"Are you sure?" He asked looking deeply in my eyes.
"Yes."

Peter's POV:
After Hazel insisted I stay at her house we walked to the cars. Jacob and I got in his car and she got in hers and we followed her to her gorgeous house, it was almost as gorgeous as her. Her house had cremeish siding and maroon painted window frames. It had a beautiful garden and a huge yard. We got out and walked with her down the side walk and then a saw a beautiful bloodhound came from around the corner.
"Aww... What's his name?"
"Cooter" she responded as I petted him. I always wanted a bloodhound. We went inside and meet her lovely parents. Hazle looks like her mom but has her dads naturally curly and light brown hair as well as his nose. After she talked to them in the kitchen for a little bit she came back and said I could stay.

Hazel's POV:
After convincing my parents to let him stay and reassuring them I went and told Peter and Jacob the good news. Jacob was about to leave when he asked me to come with him. I walked him to Hus car and he turned around when he got to the black door to face me and handed me his phone. "Can you put your number in please?"
"Yeah... But why?"
"In case Pete or you need anything"
"Okay" I say while I put my number into his silver iPhone. He smiles a small smile and gets in his car then rolls the window down. "I mean anything Hazel." I just nodded and with that he left then I walked back into my house. I took Peter up to my room after giving him a tour of the house.

Peter's POV:
We walked into her room that was spotless and very nice. It had white walls that had really adorable photos all over and a queen bed that had a purple comforter on it. She gave me some clothes to change into and went into the bathroom to change herself. I changed and sat on the side of the bed that I assumed wasn't hers. Then she came out in grey sweatpants, a black T-shirt , slippers, and she had her hair in a messy bun, she looked great. She looked up at me and insurcurely smiled a little and walked in and layed down on the other side of the bed, facing away from me and got under the blankets. My eyes starting feeling heavy so I layed down and when I looked at Hazel she was already asleep so I covered her the blankets and got under them myself.

Morning...

Hazels POV:
I woke up to a pleasant surprise, Peter had his arms rapped around me and our legs were just a pile of limbs tangled together. I didn't mind though I actually enjoyed it.