Chapter 3

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The next few days go by slow. I just sit in house do what asked and then read my book and go on walks an hour after dinner. A couple of days go by and I decide I want to go back to the park. I have been thinking of that boy Derrick he was cute, but I make it seem like I am not into him or anything at all. I ask my parents if I can go to the park again the next day which is Friday.

"Hazel you were just at the park Sunday." "And, I don't care it's been 4 days since I have been there can I please go after lunch tomorrow?" "Bob what do you think, should she go?" "Why not she's been in the house all week let her get some fresh air." "Alright Hazel you can go I will take you since your dad had to work tomorrow and I need the car."

"Thanks mom and I go off and do my own thing." The next day was cool which was good our summers are not that hot some times, but I do everything and wait till lunch is done. I ask my mom to take me and she does. I get out of the car. "Hazel text me when you want to come home or trouble ok?"

"Alright I will mom bye." "Have fun." "I will bye." I shut the car door I go walk the lake for a little then sit on the swings. After a little I look at my phone then I get scared.

"Who ever you are don't make me call my mom or the police I will if I have to." "Please don't it's me Derrick." I look up, "OMG you scared me don't do that." I look back at my phone. "Sorry I saw you here today and I wanted to get to know you more your really pretty."

As soon as he says that I blush. "I am not." "Are to, well tell me about your self." "Well one I really don't know you like this and everything, for all I know you could be a serial killer or just trying to get into my pants." "I am not!"

"One I am 18 and go to West Vill high, and I live walking distance from here." "You go to West Vill high?" I turn an look at him. "Yes I just moved here and transferred into the school I start this coming school year." "That's cool I got there I will be a senior this year."

I turn an look away. "Same here, so since you know about me and I am not a creep or harmless could you tell me about your self." "Alright fine." At this point I had put my phone away. "Well let's", as I think.

"I am 18 also and I will be a senior at West Vill high this year, I like with my parents and dog Otto." "I don't have any friends since a lot of them moved away due to parents in military sucks." "Oh sorry to here that." "Yeah so I just sit at home do what is told and read my book." "Oh what are you reading? If you don't mind me asking."

"Twilight I am reading the whole series." "Oh I will have to read it." "Cool I pull my phone out oh it's almost 5pm wonder what my mom is doing." He takes my phone. "Hey what are you doing that's my phone I need it."

He hands it back to me. "I added my number into it." "Oh, well I got to go my mom is here." "Ok I'll walk you to the car, and trust me your pretty." "I am not."

"Why do you think your not?" "Because no one has ever told me I am pretty." "Well...", I cut him off. "Also I have never had a boy friend, and people in my school look at me weird." "Derrick I am a grenade one day I may blow up or something."

He stops and grabs my hand and looks me straight in the eyes. "I would like to take the chance with you on that then miss pretty." We finally get to the car and he opens the door for me. My mom looks at me and whispers, "who is that?" "His name is Derrick and he just moved here and he is going to be a senior at West Vill high like me, and is 18" I whisper back.

"He's cute." "Mom stop it." I get into the car. My mom looks at him. "Hi Derrick I'm Mrs. Stevens it's nice to meet you."

"You two." "Well we have to get home for dinner." "Ok well good bye nice to meet you Mrs. Stevens." We get home for dinner and my mom starts asking all these questions. "Mom stop, please he's just someone who needs a friend since he moved here."

"As for now and later he is just a friend, really mom he is just a friend." "Alright." We clear the table and dad comes home. "Mom don't say anything to dad...If you do he's just a friend nothing more got it thanks!" I go read my book again.

After an hour I go on a walk and this time I take the dog. Then bed.

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