It is now Tuesday night the following week and Hazel had managed to show up to every foreign languages class, which meant she was catching up to the class, and quite fast too.
She had spoken to her parents through Skype a few times and her grand father was a bit better, but she had a gut feeling that they were just trying not to worry her.
It was now 11:43 at night and Hazel was getting a little twitchy because she was tired so she jumped in the shower.
She did the same routine as usual; washed her hair with shampoo, conditioner mixed with damage control creams, and washed her body in a circular motion from head to toe with a body wash/cleanser. She then got out, dried her hair, put a t-shirt and boxer shorts and fell asleep on the living room couch some time around twelve, watching "How Curly Fries Are Made" her favorite reality television show.
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A Fatal Mistake
Teen FictionShe's young and likes to take charge, although her fire personality may not always be good for her. When she starts receiving phone calls from an unknown caller, how will she react? Get ready as the story of Hazel Salvatore unfolds.
