Asher
Hazel Bell has got me under a spell. That’s got to be the only explanation for the way I’ve been acting. First, I ditch her for no reason other than the fact that I’m jealous of Warren.
Then, I go ahead to get drunk.
I never thought she’d actually show up at the frat house. But she did. And boy, was she pissed.
She smacked me right in the face and as furious as I was about the whole Nick situation, having Hazel’s tiny fingers strike my face had turned me on so fast. Next thing I know, I’m auling her up the stairs towards my bedroom.
Everything had escalated so fast. The words kept coming out in fiery waves. I lost control and put my hands on her. For a scary moment, I feared I’d lost her for good. It was in a haze of panic that I kissed her.
One kiss led to one of the crazi
