Chapter 11

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*At the dentist office*

"I'm so nervous Mikey!" I said squeezing his hand tightly.

"You'll be fine Haze," he said as he kissed the back of my hand still holding it.

"Oh I'm so sure," I said sarcastically as the receptionist called my name.

"I love you, if I die in there tell Ashton he can have my car." I laughed as the assistant showed me to my seat.

She explained to me what each individual item was, and what it would be used for. On the other hand of things Michael was texting me nonstop since I got in the chair. I noticed that the lady explaining things to me was also glaring every time I answered him. Her name was Jessica, and I'm assuming she had enough of teenagers shit by the look she gave me. Soon enough my dentist walked through the door with that grin that adults give you when they think you're dim minded. Soon enough he started the numbing process and I was out like a light.

*Michael's P.O.V*

As soon as she stopped texting back, I knew she was getting her teeth ripped out. I had about an hour and a half to waste. Might as well go get something to eat. I texted Luke to meet me at a café just down the street from the dentist.

"Hey," we both said as we sat down with our menu.

Luke ordered Alfredo and I ordered some sort of sandwich I can't remember the name of. The good thing about Luke is that you can sit in perfect silence and not have awkwardness flow around you. Luke is and always will be one of my best friends ever.

*After the dentist*

I picked up hazel and made our way home quietly. She couldn't really say much, but she was more quite than usual. When we arrived at her house she ran out of the car and into the house faster than I've ever seen her. I couldn't even say a word when I got to the door because she was already up the stairs, slamming her door on the way into her room. Ashton looked at me and the first thing that came out of his mouth was

"What did you do Michael?"

I glared at him and ran up the stairs after her. She was sitting on the floor in front of her mirror looking at the huge wads of gauze in her mouth.

"What's wrong love?" I asked sitting behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Nothing," she mumbled holding my hands.

"Are you sure?" I asked pushing her to tell me.

"My moms dying," she blurted out as tears slipped down her face.

Sorry it's a short chapter I'll update tomorrow! Love you guys!

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