Dark Love #Wattys2017

Chapter 4

Hazel woke up from her slumber. She looked around her purple room and her window.

The goth rolled her eyes and plopped out of bed. With that she stubbed her toe.

"OW YA MOTHER!!!!" Hazel yelled jumping up and down. She looked down at her book shelf and flipped it off.

She ate some toast covered in Nutella. Suddenly she heard the door knock.
She lingered over to the door because of her bruised toe.

When she Ilene the door, her vision captured Bruce with a smirk and his truck. Hazel rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Come on! I'll give you a lift." He says to her.

Hazel grabbed her bag and ran out with Bruce.

|10 minutes later|

They arrived and started to head back to the stadium until Hazel dropped her books.

"God dammit. Bruce can you-" she asked but he was gone.

"Prick..." Hazel muttered.

She eventually picked up her books and continued walking until she heard whimpering.

Hazel got curious and decided to go check it out and as the sounds got closer she thought she hears a familiar voice.

When she eventually arrived at the scene, she couldn't believe what sight landed in front of her.

Jackson getting beaten up by jocks.

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Jackson woke up this morning slightly uncomfortable.

Then he realized what happened.
It was that stupid "good morning surprise" that boys get sometimes.
Jackson was the lucky winner.

He cursed under his breath as he tried to change his bed sheet, but didn't realize he was running late.  He quickly got dressed and brushed his teeth.

He ran out the door as fast as he could and into the school.

His steps were noisy as he hit them on the floor. He sprinted to his locker and got his stuff until he ran into something buff.

Jacob Webb. The school's most popular boy or to the emos the dick head.

Jackson raised his hands and backed up.
He was scared.

"I-I'm sorry!" Jackson said trying to save himself.

"I am too, for I have to do this!" He said as he punched him right in the gut.

Jackson yelled loudly and no one came to help, they only pointed fingers.

Suddenly Jacob's friends showed up and began doing his same actions.

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Hazel hated being the target. She always had, but she couldn't let this happen.

"STOP!!!!!" She yelled.

The boys stopped and all eyes were on Hazel which made her blush.

Shit....

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!" She yelled once more.

"Look out below everyone! It's Captain Goth!" Jacob said which made everyone laugh.

Hazel looked over to Jackson. He was staring into her eyes and tears streaming down his face.

"Go away and leave him alone. Now." Hazel said sternly

The kids were acting all scared and threaten while some just laughed.

"Why won't you put a curse on us goth?"
One kid said.

"Because I'm not a witch. But I can tell you are a real jack-ass with a tiny wiener." Hazel said.

All the kids were shocked and some chuckled.

Jacob looked around and back to her.
"Alright Glazel, you won this time. It won't be so fun anymore." Jacob cooed and walked away sarcastically with his friends.

"It's Hazel. Go back to preschool r-tard!" Hazel sneered like a demon.

People already left to go to class and it was only Hazel and Jackson. Nobody else.

Nobody.

Jackson groaned from the pain. Hazel walked shyly over to him.

"Are you okay?" Hazel asked him as she squat down with him.

Jackson opened his eye lids and saw the beautiful goth.  He smiled widely.

"Now that you are here. Yes. Thank you." He said weakly.

It was quiet for a moment until Jackson asked, "why did you help me?" Hazel looked down at him and smiled warmly. "Because I don't like Jacob and I like you. So I helped you instead." She says lifting his head up.

Jackson only stared at her looking amazed.
Hazel didn't really like that either.

"Listen I gotta go-"
"NO PLEASE! Stay....make me feel better."

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