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(PROLOGUE)
Do you know the feeling when people only know you for your best friend? I know that feeling.
When they say, "Oh you're that pretty girl's friend!" Frustration swallows your entire being. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate my best friend.i only hate it when people know me just because of her.
It's like your whole life of you creating your own story and originality are gone. Your life now surrounded by stories you never made. But they were made for you without a choice. You never wanted any of this. All those emotions of anger and resentment are boiling to escape.
That this life you live now, you think "Is this even mine? Have I created this? Have I created a world I choose not to live in?!"
Or could this be a nightmare trying to lure the supernatural lurking in the shadows?
All of me and my features have been living in a silhouette of pain and confusion.
Will I grow up to be who I want to be? Or will I still be "that pretty girl's friend?"
I'm Hazel. The girl in someone else's shadow. The one living in resentment and pain.
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This is only a prologue so it is meant to be short. I will update in maybe two weeks so.... Thanks for reading! :)