#UneditedHazel Peterson
"Hazel!! Will you get your ass down for breakfast" Sophie shrieked.
"Language!" Mom warned from the kitchen in the same tone of voice.
I heard her groan and in a trice I heard her feet shuffling up the stairs.
"Hazel!" Sophie shrieked in mock horror slamming the door behind her, she was already dressed in her uniform which she looked effortlessly beautiful in.
"Spoil the door oh!" Mom hollered from the kitchen.
"Okay" she mumbled.
"What?" I asked sweetly trying to play innocent, looking up from the novel I was reading.
"Is that you nightwear you're wearing?" She asked disbelief clearly written on her face.
"No, it's a lingerie" I replied with a nonchalant shrug dropping the novel on the bedside table.
"Aren't you aware today's the second day of resumption and we are to resume today? Seven AM and you're still in your nightwear! Wait are you even going to school sef?" She asked her hands went to her waist with arms akimbo casting me a curious glance.
"I don't know" I replied snuggling into my warm sheets and pulling my covers over me.
"I feel sleepy besides I have a throbbing headache" I said making sure to put a lot of tiredness in my voice, I stifled a yawn.
She cast me a suspicious look. She moved with the speed of lightening and before I knew it she had yanked the blanket of me pulling me roughly out of the bed which made me land with a thud on the cold hard floor.
"What the hell was that for?" I yelled out in pain as i held my butt.
"That's for the lame excuse you gave in order to miss school" she smirked.
"But I told you I had a serious headache" I said holding my head and pretending to wince out of nonexistent pain.
"Then you take paracetamol, I'm expecting you down in twenty minutes, if not I'll tell mom... You know what I mean" she said and I nodded immediately "Remember twenty minutes" she smirked triumphantly sashaying out of my room.
I scowled, So much for having a loving sister.
I stood up lazily wincing in pain, I'm not gonna lie my butt still hurt and I must say badly.
I plodded into the bathroom taking slow heavy steps.
After a quick five minute bath, I stepped out of the shower, discarding my shower cap, I moped my body hastily with a towel before wrapping my hair with it and wrapping my body in another.
I sat in the front of the mirror after shampooing my hair and combed my long black hair, I let it fall on my shoulders, I stared at my reflection in the mirror sighing I lifted my self lazily off the stool.
I opened my closet and brought out my neatly ironed uniform, I sighed deeply. The uniform was twice my size and I made it that way, I had a perfect shape and I knew it, but considering what I went through in the hands of Vanessa the school's Queen bee in junior secondary school I think it's better this way.
Vanessa Evans, The main reason I'm reluctant to resume school, she made my life a living hell and school detestable for me. She can't stand anyone better than her be it looks, education or attention.
She bullied me until I practically made my uniform shapeless and oversized and I wore glasses even though I had no eye defect.
She made sure I had no friends bullying the daylight out of anyone that tried being friendly with me and all my so called friends left me to be in her clique.
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Teen FictionHazel Peterson is your average 15 year old, she attends Crystal high. She's beautiful, intelligent, smart with a model - like shape one could kill for. Being constantly bullied by Vanessa Evans the school's Queen bitch, she's forced to hide her be...