Flashback :
It all started two years back ; on her eighteenth birthday !
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
"No mummy ." A spot decline.
Engrossed in her reading book , she didn't even bother to look at the door.
"Like do I really need your permission ? Huh ?I am repeating for the last time — "Hazel Mathewson" _Open the door! "
"First you tell me the reason then !", she shouted from her bed , while not a single change in her posture .
"Listen I'm really not supposed to beat you on your birthday so i think i should call your dad ....... girl , be there the whole day ."
"Ohh my goodness . I swear my mummy is an ultra legend ... especially when it comes to emotional blackmailing ."
"Okay ! " , hazel surrendered.
"........ Calm down my poompkin ( pumpkin ), I'm coming , " after a long pause hazel added .
This girl really possessed a remarkable knack of making someone's blood boil , especially her mom's.
She got up from her bed, very calmly walked towards the door , almost dragging herself , and unlocked it. Her mother didn't even wait a second or two and bursted inside.
"What did you do yesterday?..and listen hazel , no lies."
An indignant interrogating tone . Definitely not a good indication. Besides , she could see her mother's blazing fire eyes , so she preferred not to look at them.
"What?"
She simply reciprocated the question and widened her eyes making sure that every feature of her face portrayed innocence and shock . But little did she know was she was standing in front of her mother .
"As if I don't know you ! No need to pretend my girl ; joy told me everything."
" Ahh yes this Jojo ! ........Again ! ....I have had it up to here with this girl ."
"Wow! ....Bravo ! ...... How could I just suppose that "Miss Flatterer " would protect me this time. As always she told you everything behind my back — and yeah without missing a single dot , I must say."
Hazel commoved her hands in air. All her acting , her dramatic face and her already prepared excuses in her mind were dissolved in air ...because joy has already uncovered anything and hazel has lost her nerves .
"So it means she wasn't lying? Right ?"
"I knew it mom! .......Absolutely knew it . Since morning i have been subjected to these "HIGH B.P" looks and strange vibes from you ; that's why I locked myself in room. " , not knowing how to escape from the main topic she blabbered on and on .
"Haze."
She lifted her head and looked at her mother's face where her concern for her daughter had dominated every other feelings of rage or anger.
"Just give up hazel . Your mother is more obstinate than you ."
"Yea mom. ...I did beat them but trust me it was necessary to give them a true lesson and they deserved it."
"Deserved to be beaten up by a HOCKEY STICK ? Seriously ? And you call this A LESSON ? It's called violence hazel ."
"Hockey stick it was? Mom trust me , even I didn't notice and just look at her ,.........."
While giggling and cursing joy , she instinctively poured a glance at her mother's face , turning into a potato .
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