Stitches

Chapter 1:

Hazel's POV:

- Im home! - I said as I leaved my bag down by the main door, as I usually do.

- Hey sweetie. Come here, I want you to meet someone - my dad said as he walked over to me and took me to the kitchen - This is Anita Marshall, and this is her daughter Nathalia - he said as he pointed each of them.

Oh no. Nathalia. She's been my 'enemy' for as long as I can remember. What is she doing here? Like, in my house. Why would my dad like me to meet her?

- Hi, its a pleasure meeting you two - I said with the most innocent and sweet smile I could show, without showing my teeth.

- The pleasure is mine honey - Nathalia's mother said as she smiled back at me.

Wait. Honey ? What is this all about? The only person that used to call me like that was my mother.

- So Hazel. I thought it was time to let you know that... Im gonna marry Anita - my dad said as he gave her a look with a smile and then looked at me.

- Wait, what? - I responded as I started analizing the whole situation all over again, my face turning into a complete frown

- Hazel, you heard what I said - he responded at me with a harsher tone.

- Im going to be your step-mother honey - Anita interfered

Ok. Seriously. She needs to stop the 'honey' thing.

- And Im gonna be your step-sister - Nathalia finaly said something. Although I would have prefered if she wouldn't said a word.

- They'll going to be moving here as soon as they finish packing their things - my dad said this time.

- Well um, ok - I said sarcasticly as I raised both of my hands and backed away to go upstairs to my room.

- Hazel! Don't - I cutted my dad off as I slamed my bedroom door and locked it up.

I quickly grabbed my phone which I had in my hands already and started texting my bestfriend Lilly.

Me: Hey, guess what?

Me: My dad is marrying Anita Marshall

Lilly: Did I ever miss something? Who is 'Anita Marshall'???

Me: It's Nathalia's mother. CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS SHIT? CUZ I CAN NOT.

Me: Fucking Nathalia

Me: Out of all 7 billion people in this earth, my dad decided to marry wicked witch of west's mother! Great just, great.

Me: And now I have to consider her "family" and refer her as my motherfucking "step-sister"

Me: I almost even puke, just spelling those awful disgusting words.

Me: KILL ME!!!

Lilly: That's sad. Having to live with a slut and maybe have to hear her have sex next door or watch porn. Sorry to hear

Me: BE QUIET. I can almost hear your sympathy over a phone.

The last message I sended was full sarcasm. I left my phone on the night stand next to my bed and just throwed myself on the bed. There I layed, in complete silence, just staring at the roof.