(Continuing hazels point of view )
Today was visiting day, when parents got to come to the school meet all of our teachers see the dorms and hangout with us the best part was no classes. My mom and dad visited every weekend and the only reason they were coming was to meet my teachers. Ryan and I were waiting for them when they pulled up. My mom got out of the car coming to hug me. " Hi sweetie, how are you? And you Ryan?"
" Good" we both replied Ryan and my mom had somehow formed a bond and were now very close.
" Hey, princess!" My dad exclaimed pulling me into a bear hug.
" Hi daddy!" I looked at his attire. " Uh dad what's with the police uniform?"
" Well I only get to stay for a little while, but then I have to go to work." He gives me a small smile and pats Ryan in the back " How's it going son?"
" Good, sir. How about yourself?" My dad lived Ryan's formalities and told my mom he approved of him when he thought we couldn't hear him.
It was just about noon so we went to the cafeteria to grab some lunch. We were sitting down enjoying our peaceful meal and ... "RYAN!!!" A harsh, deep voice hollered. Ryan tensed beside me. I grabbed his hand trying to calm him.
" Son what are you doing with this price of trash? Haven't I told you no girlfriends? Why are you wearing such stupid clothes? Who bought your lunch? cuz I know you sure as hell didn't. " the Burly guy behind us grabbed Ryan's shirt and lifted him up. " Answer me you worthless price of -"
" Now sir I think that is about enough. Your boy has done nothing to deserve this treatment and you do not call any member of my family a price of trash do you understand?" Dad was now standing and defending us all.
Ryan's dad seemed oblivious to mine and continued to insult his son. So not thinking I ran over and tried to stop him. I grabbed his arm but got backhanded. " Hazel!" Ryan finally said something. He struggled earned a punch to the temple his face already bruising. I tried over and over again to to stop him. Finally he stopped turned to look at me smiled a malicious grin that hit me so hard I landed on my head and the last thing I saw before I blacked out was my dad grabbing Ryan's fathers hand and cuffing him.
💠
💠
💠
💠
💠
💠
💠
I woke up to bright, I mean blinding lights. My head hurt terribly and I was dizzy. I looked over and saw Ryan asleep in the chair. I looked to door and saw my mom and dad talking to a doctor. And I blacked out. Again.
