"If The World Was Blind
How Many People Would You Impress?" - UnknownDate: May 27
Location: On The Road Back Home{Recap}
Hazel aka (Haz) P.O.V
I look over to the side window and contemplate about what just happened... It felt so real. I could feel him against my body. The pressing. The coldness. The skin to skin contact we made. As the thought of him made every hair on my body stand up. I jump out of my thoughts when we began to drive down our road. We got on the main roads on our way home. The passing street lights blind my line of sight as we passed them.
"I need to go back there, Alex," I say gently as we pass our neighbor houses. Alex didn't say anything to me. He just keeps on driving.
"Alex?" I say harder while looking at him. Alex flinched at my sudden loudness and turn his head around a little bit. I can tell He's annoyed right now.
"I heard what you said and the answer is No." He says in a flat tone with his eyes on the road. I position myself in the middle of the back seats and put on my seat belt. I staring at the road ahead thinking about him again. Why can't he get out of my head? The road seems like it goes on forever. I rub my arms to warm myself up a little.
"Why would you want to go back there? Hazel, you were scared to death!" He says roughly to me and tightened up his hands around the steering wheel. I can tell because his knuckles were turning white as he tightens his grip.
"I feel lost right now. The only logical reason for that is to go back. My gut says to go back there. You know what... never mind" I mumble at the sudden realization. I don't know what to say at this point. Its all mix signals to me. I just need to be there and see him again. Something is telling me to go back there. The rest of the car ride was blurry to me. We didn't really talk much after that. I guess we are not on the same page.
{END OF RECAP}
*** a few hours later***
"We need to talk right now, Ross! I'm getting tired of you cutting me off! You are going to listen to me now. We need to talk about today." My Mom yells through the house phone. I hear My mom walk back and forth across the living room. Alex Dad, Ross, had been on and off lately with my mom. My mom is always been bumping heads with Ross. I wish my walls were thicker so I don't have to listen to them go back and forth. I turn over in my bed trying to ignore them. I look up at the raindrops hitting against my window.
I just need some peace and quiet right now. My mom and Alex dad not helping me right now. A few minutes have passed and they're still yelling. I sit up in my bed and rolled my eyes. I put my head in my hands and rub my eyes. Their still on the phone yelling at each other. I lift up my head when I hear a sudden knock on my door, but I didn't answer it. Another knock echo throughout my room and I answered it neither.
"Haz, please," Alex begged through the door. I got up from my position in bed. Alex never liked when our parents fight. I still remember when we were kids he would always come to hide with me under my bed. We just felt safe together under my bed. Our parents fight always got a little messy. Sometimes things around the house get broken after their fights. I guess we both didn't like it. Who would've blamed us, right? I walk away from my previous position and open the door. I look at Alex and see he only wearing American eagle boxers. He walks past me and jumps on my bed. We both sat on my bed and stare at each other.
"Why did our parents married each other? I'm getting tired of them yelling at each other. It making me sick and depressed...Why won't they get a divorce?" I ask whining towards him. Alex looks away from me and said nothing. A few minutes passed, and I still hear my mom in the living room yelling.
"I don't know. I wish they will realize that they're not a perfect fit for each other. " Alex says with depressed eyes. I got up from my bed and push my cover down. I hop back into my bed and faced towards my bedroom window. Alex follow my lead and face the other way.
"I'm sorry for what I have done, Hazel," Alex said softly into my pillow on the other side of the bed. I look at him with confusion. He turns around on the bed and looks at me. I turn towards him with my eyebrows raised up.
"What for?" I say in a flat tone. I know what his going to say. It not going to be a shocker neither.
***A/N***
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