a/n: this chapter is quite depressing, just thought I've give you a warning...
also, like the edit ;)Tears filled my eyes as I ran down the street. I was in a part of London I'd never been in before. I ran as far away from Leo as possible and stopped. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialled Phil's number. "Hello," Phil murmured, I'd obviously woken him up. "Phil?" I asked through my tears. "Hazel? Are you crying?" he asked, I could tell he was concerned. "Yeah," I said, bursting into tears. "Hazel, where are you?" he asked. "I don't know," I mumbled. I looked around for a sign or something. I found a street sign, "I'm in St. Trinity Street," I mumbled. "Okay, I'll be there in a second. Stay where you are," he said and hung up on me. I put my phone back into my pocket and slid onto the floor. I burst into tear, digging my head into my knees. My phone started to ring, I took out my phone to see who it was. It was Leo! I instantly blocked his number and chucked my phone on the floor.
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"Hazel?!" I heard someone shouted. I lifted my head up, "Phil!" I shouted running up and hugging him. I dug my head deep into his cheek and cried. He stroked my head and wrapped his arms around me. "Don't worry Hazel, it's okay. I'm here," he whispered into my ear, making me cry even more. I slowly peeled myself from Phil's chest and wiped my eyes. "Let's go home," Phil said, I nodded. He led me to the taxi and we both sat in the back. "Wanna talk about it?" Phil asked, putting his arm around me. I nodded, "So the date was going great. I had so much fun. But then we got to his house. He started to umm... kiss me and I was fine with that. But then he um... tried to take my clothes off. And I was not okay with it. I pushed him off and told him no. But he wasn't having any of it. He started to kiss me again but I pushed him off." I stopped and wiped the tears off my cheek. Phil gave me a hug, and I continued to talk. "He started making comments like, 'Oh come on Hazel, don't be a party pooper' and 'Come on don't be a homo.' I asked him what he meant by that and he said, 'I said don't be a homo, just like your dads. What's the matter? Don't you like boys Hazel' and I slapped him. I started screaming at him and just ran off." I dug my head into Phil's chest once again and started to cry again. "Hazel," he whispered, "I'm proud of you. You're a very independent girl. Well done, you did the right thing." I put my head up and smiled. He smiled back and hugged me. "Please don't tell Dan," I said, "Why not?" he asked. "I kind of promised him nothing would happen," I mumbled hanging my in shame. "What did you say?" he asked. "I told him the same with you two," I whispered. Phil laughed, "Really! He wishes." My eyes widened, "Phil!" He laughed, "It's true." I stuck my tongue out in disgust and said, "Could you not tell him though." Phil smiled at me, "Okay, I promise." I hugged and he hugged me back. "Thank you Phil."***
"Hazel, we're home," I heard Phil whisper into my ear, I must have fallen asleep in the taxi. "Okay," I mumbled getting out the car. Phil approached the front door and dug through his pockets. His eyes widened. "Do you have you keys?" he asked me, I shook my head. "Crap, I can't find mine. We've got to call Dan," he chuckled. He got his phone and dialled Dan's number and called him. "Hey Dan," he said, "Oh, sorry I woke you," he chuckled. "Yeah, um me and Hazel kinda don't have our keys and are locked outside. Do you mind if you let us in?" he asked. "Open the door you dick," he laughed, "Thank you my love." He hung up the phone and rolled his eyes at me and laughed. "You really love him don't you," I smiled, Phil blushed and nodded, "I really do." We were interrupted by a tired looking Dan opening the door. His hair was curly and he was dressed in his pyjamas, a baggy 'galaxy llama' top and sweat pants. "Hello," Phil cheered, Dan frowned at him, "What are you doing out this late." Phil looked over to me and said, "Oh Hazel wanted a lift home so I got her a taxi." Dan smiled, "Okay, you shall pass." Phil and I rolled our eyes as we entered. We ran up the many stairs and finally got to the door. We all went straight to our rooms. "Night Hazel," Phil said to me as I was about to close my door, "Night Phil." I closed my door, clasping onto my bed. Tears started to fall down my cheeks.Without thinking I grabbed it, the one thing I thought I'd never need to use again....
You really messed up this time. It's not our fault, we did the right thing. Are you sure? Yeah. I don't believe you...
VOUS LISEZ
adopted by phan *on hold for a bit & about to be under editing*
FanfictionTo be honest, not many people can say that they got adopted their heroes. Well I can... My name's Hazel, I'm 18 now and I've been up for adoption ever since I can remember really. My parents died when I was only 3 months old so I don't really know...