Chapter 1

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*hazel's POV*
it all started on a friday night. i was in my room doodling and i heard my phone ringing. it was a text from my best friend alex, saying  if we should go out tonight. i do need some air.  i haven't been out for a long  time and it would be nice not to think about some stuff.

i agreed and texted alex to pick me up in 30 minutes. before standing up i looked at myself in the mirror right opposite of my bed.  my hair was awful and i looked like crap.

i set my phone on my night stand and went to my bathroom to take a shower and wash my hair.

after about 10 minutes of showering i stepped out of the shower and went to my closet to pick out an outfit for tonight.
as always i  picked out the first thing i saw.  random band shirt, black ripped skinny jeans and some black  vans.

it was 11:24 and i had about 6 minutes to do my make-up and to do my hair.

i teased my hair and put some  eye-liner on.  i looked so emo  but i  looked good.
i heard someone running upstairs

"hazel ann veil are you funking ready to party?!" i laughed and as soon as alex came into my room i hugged him. 

tonight's gonna be fun.

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Hello beautiful people.  So I decided to rewrite this story because it's just messed up and the grammar is bad and nothing matches up so I'm going to start again. I hope you'll enjoy. Thank you for reading :)

-Daria

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