Second Chances

Weird

"Can I stay here for the night?"

"Won't your parents be looking for you?" Alex asked.

Hana chuckles, "Yeah right..."

"Seriously?!" Nico demanded, "Gross."

"Why the fuck do you think I had to leave?!" Hana frowns, "Sorry, poor choice of words. So, can I stay here, please?"

Molly ran up to her, "Of course, you can stay, right?"

"Knock yourself out..." Nico gestures to the upstairs. "As long as you're sure that mom and dad won't be barging in here..."Hana smirks, Nico shook her head, "Fine stay."

Molly escorted Hana to an unoccupied room, where Hana could stay in.

The next day, Hana made breakfast for everyone.

"Where were you?" Robert asked.

Hana took off her shoes and walked in the kitchen with a box of orange juice, "Grabbed Orange Juice..." Hana grabs a glass off of the cupboard and proceeds to pour orange juice in it.

"Hana, honey?" Tina calls out.

"Mhm," Hana places her glass on the counter, "that's never good... Coming!"

Tina turns around; she wore her signature gray pantsuit with her hair up in a bun and earrings but what really caught Hana's eye was the huge purple hickey on her mother's neck. Hana didn't know whether to laugh or throw up, so she cleared her throat, "Yes?"

Tina glared at Hana, "Fix this!"

Hana entered the office and calmly sighs, "Okay... okay... you've got three choices; one you put scarf on, two makeup, or three just own it..."

"I don't want to cover it up," Tina furious, "I want it gone!"

Hana blinks, "You're on your own, no trick will get rid of that in half an hour."

"This is all your fault." Tina accused.

Hana sighs, "I fail to see how you getting a hickey is my fault..."

"If you'd have stayed home last night," Tina furiously screamed, "your father and I wouldn't have-"

Hana put up her hand, "Please, don't continue that sentence. Sit down, I'm sure Nico has some concealer in her room..."

Tina sat down, "In my makeup bag..."

Hana scatters the contents of her mother's makeup bag on the desk and takes out the yellow liquid concealer and applied some to her mother's hickey. As she starts to blend it, Tina asked, "So where were you last night?"

"Not getting a hickey," Hana smirks, "that's for sure."

Tina frowns, making Hana burst out laughing. "And... I'm done!" Hana exclaimed. "Now, you need to reapply if you sweat."