HAZEL
“Hello? Earth to Hazel!!” Kelly snaps her fingers in my face.
I startle, returning back to the moment. We are in the cafeteria, getting food. Kelly has been trying to hand me my cutlery for the past ten seconds.
“What were you thinking so seriously about?” She questions, eyeing me suspiciously.
“Nothing,” I say quickly. Then, I clear my throat. We pay for our food and go find an empty table. Kelly’s busy chattering about Clayton.
They are still going steady. She’s elated that he hasn’t gotten tired of her yet.
“Why would he get tired of you?” I ask curiously. “Have you met yourself? You’re awesome.”
“He’s much more awesome.” She giggles. “Way out of my league.”
“No,” I stop her right there. “There’s no such thing. Truth is, you’re both lucky to have found each other. Don
