A talk with Hazel

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(TYS OUTFIT ABOVE)

I quietly slipped into my room, and pulled off the robe thing.

I grabbed some jeans, a blue tank top, and some sandals. It was kinda cold in the living room, so I grabbed a sweater.

I walked out into the hallway, and heard crying.

It was coming from Hazel's room.

I knocked on her door.

"C-come in." She called.
I opened it.

I walked over and sat on her bed. "Hazel, what's wrong?" I asked. I think I already know the answer.

"My mom isn't here, but Percy, Leo, Frank's are, Pipers dad, and Jason and Thalia don't want theirs here. I just feel left out. And I miss my mom." She said, stopping a few times to blow her nose.

"I get what you mean." I told her.

"What do you mean? Your parents abused you?". She asked confused.

"No. My mom died when I was little, then my older brother disappeared." I told her.

"Oh, I'm sorry. What was your brothers name?" She asked.

"Butch. He loved rainbows as much as I did. He even got a ratio of one!" I said.
"Anyways, how about we go meet Franks mom. It's good to know your BF's mom." I suggested.

She laughed, wiped her tears, and started walking out the door. "Oh, and Tyler? I want to thank you." She said, then walked away.

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