Rich Equals Hell

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Hazel POV

"Dad?" Asher said. 

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I'm helping you.  C'mon we gotta go right now." He said.  He helped Asher up, "I can carry you if you want?" He asked Asher.  

"Sure.  But I might be too heavy."  

"I'll carry you.  Oh, and also, don't think that you kids are off the hook for this."  That's when the cameras started flashing again.  

"YOU WANT SOMETHING TO TAKE A PICTURE OF?" My dad screamed while putting Asher down, "HOW ABOUT THE INSIDE OF A COURTROOM WHEN I ACCUSE YOU OF HARASSMENT AND ENDANGERING CHILDREN.  WOULD YOU LIKE THAT?"

The Paparazzi ran away, but two brave people stayed and kept taking pictures of us.  My eyes were starting to hurt because I gave Asher my sunglasses. Every time I blinked I still saw the flashes.  Cole and I were starting to stumble, and the rest of the paps came back.  Dad hadn't noticed yet, and he and Asher were already pretty far away.  I kept getting pushed and shoved, and I grabbed onto Cole's hand.  

"Hazel, do you have a boyfriend?" Someone yelled at me when I grabbed his hand.

"No!" I screamed, "Fuck off you bitch. Just leave me the hell alone you asshole."

"Ok. Jade. Calm down. You're causing a scene. Remember what you told Asher?" Cole asked.

"NO. I WON'T FUCKING CALM DOWN YOU ASSHOLE.  AND STOP CALLING ME JADE YOU BITCH!" I screamed.  I saw him flinch because I just screamed in his face.  "MY NAME IS HAZEL. H-A-Z-E-L. HAZEL. GET THAT THROUGH THAT THICK SKULL OF YOURS YOU IDIOT.  YOU ARE JUST MY BROTHER'S DUMB BEST FRIEND."  Then I froze. The Paparazzi kept taking pictures of us, probably thanks to me just got the next new headline. 

Shit.

"No. No. No. No. No. No. No." I was having a panic attack. Great place to have one Hazel. Great place. "No one cares. No one cares. No one. No one. No one. No one." I didn't realize that I was talking to myself or curled up on the ground until I realized that Cole was kneeling right next to me.  He picked me up.  "People care. People care." He said.  I turned my face into his chest, and he ran.  I guess the photographers realized what they had done, and they made a path for him.  I could vaguely hear him yelling at them. I suddenly felt really tired. 

I guess I must have fallen asleep in his arms, because when I woke up, I was in the backseat of my dads truck, with my head in Cole's lap.

"What happened?" I asked. I really wanted to know.  

"Well," Cole began, but my dad cut him off.

"I think we should wait until we get where we're going first Cole," He said.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll find out when we get there." My dad said.

A/N

Hi guys! So I know this is short, but I think I might update again later today or tomorrow, so yeah.  Thanks for reading this extremely crappy book! (Oh and yeah this is not the end. Far from it.)

Edit: 

So yeah. I am now kinda co-writing with my best friend aquawren and possibly _cindytran21_ so yeah. Thanks, guys!