3. Planning to running away

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Hazel’s Pov: “What's wrong little girl?” I snapped out to my trance and glared Kurt through the rear view mirror when I heard his voice. “Whoa! It's bothering you. You should be happy that after an week you wouldn’t have to bear me.” I snapped feeling irritated on myself. I could see amusement on his face through the mirror and I heard his chuckled as well as if he was making fun of my misery. “Don't you dare to laugh at me you old man!” I threatened with my most deadly glare. “Listen little one! I have been knowing you since the time you didn't know how to speak, so stop throwing your tantrums because no one's cares. He's your father, he knows things better than you. Don't you even think to contravene ,it's not good in your favour.” The man who sat on the driver seat and was driving had no emotions, I knew that since the beginning. But this time I wasn't in mood to hear his lecture. “I don't wanna die soon, so please give your petty attention on the street.” I retorted him in the same tone he used for me. And after that he didn't speak a word which I really expected. I took a glance down at the Dylan’s jacket which Mrs Lee kept here for me after making it washed. I had to return it back to him, and had to ask about a favour.  Taking his jacket and my bag I stepped out to the car when Kurt stopped the car right front of my college. Without giving him any glance I walked straight in. I lurked my eyes to find Dylan but he was no where in sight. I sighed ,decided to ask anyone about him when I saw Cathy coming towards me. She was his friend but like others she also didn't like me but it didn't mean I like her or something. I also disliked her. Didn't know why on earth he made her his friend. I mean he was smart, handsome, talented, cute as well. In short a sort of guy anyone likes and the another hand she was a bitchy. “Hey can you tell me where is Dylan?” Coming in her way I asked trying my best to smile at her. She startled to my this sudden act but she composed herself sooner and gave me a quick glance before rolling her eyes at me.  “Why in hell are you asking for? I warn you little b***h stay away from him.” I just rolled my eyes at her. Little b***h like seriously. I mean I was much taller than her and she called me little b***h. “Stop your drama and speak the hell up where is he? ” I smirked coming closer to her, making her scared. “I don't scare to you, you bully! ” “What's up girls!” I took my steps back and snapped my head towards the source and found Dylan there, looking at us with confused face. “I wanna talk to you.” I said straight walking towards him. He baffled to my this sudden demand and looked at me with widen eyes as if i had grown up two horns. “In Private!” I emphasized, eyeing down at Cathy who was standing next to him and shooting deathly glares at me as if I was going to steal his friend. He gave her assured look before nodding at me. Wait! Friend! I don't think so. I rolled my eyes at her before following Dylan who leading me somewhere, I didn't have any idea about. Soon I found myself backyard of the college building. There was some guys who were smoking. And as I lurked my eyes more I found some were smooching each others. “Whoa! So you don't get much private place than this.” He smiled slyly as I remarked eyeing at one of those couples who were busy in eating each other mouths. “Don't worry no one will disturb us here!” He was right. They were so much into each others to care anyone's. He led me towards the place, which was quite away from them. He sat on the grass and looked upto me and said, “I don't have anything to offer you here.” I smiled at him before sitting down across him. He was staring at me, probably was waiting for me to speak out the matter for which we were here. I looked down at my lap and realised I didn't give his jacket back. I quickly returned it back to him and thanked him once again. “I wonder what's taking you so long to speak,  because as much as i observed you have never seen you pondering so much before speaking.” I raised my head to hear him then raised my brow at him.” “Hey, don't take me wrong! I have always  seen you speaking your mind, so just wonder what's bothering you this time to speak your mind.” Yes he was right i had made my portrait a straight forward and rude girl there in college because I didn't wanna be a victim there too. “I want a favour from you!” He looked startled as I spoke out. It was hard for me to ask for a favour, as much it was hard for him to believe what he heard.  “You asking for a favour!” I frowned at him as he asked probably to check that he didn't hear anything wrong. “Ok! So tell me what could I do for you? I’ll be glad to help you.” He asked excitingly looking at me. And I just shook my head at his eagerness. I had doubt once he get to know about my intention, his eagerness would be disappeared. I stared down at my hand where a solitaire was shining in my ring finger. I took it off and stretched it out towards him, and said, “I think it's enough for some pair of clothes and a bike.”  “What are you upto?” Shifting his gaze ring to me, he asked making a eye contact. He was so serious and there was no way I was gonna lie this time. But that didn’t mean I will say the all truth right there. All truth wasn't good for anyone. Neither it was for him nor for mine. I decided just to tell him about the marriage thing. And I exactly did that. I hated the most when he looked at me with pity in his blue eyes when I told him that I wanted to run away from my own wedding. Sitting there with nothing but the look of pity in his eyes making me fell annoyed.  “Forget it what I said!” I snapped standing up on my feet and about to leave, when he came right in my way, understanding my annoyance he apologised, “Hey! I'm sorry. I didn't want to make you uncomfortable. It's just that I didn't know what to say. And don't worry I will arrange everything you asked for. You don't need to give me this.”  I looked down at my right hand which clenched into fist which had my diamond ring. I opened my fist and stretched it out and looked up to him. “Look! I'm not a charity case, Dylan. If you wanna help genuinely you have to accept it.” I didn't know he would accept it or not but I wished he would. Because he was the last hope I had. “Ok,fine!” I smiled brightly when he surrendered and collected the ring to my hand.  “Gimme you number!” I felt a bit humiliated when p0he asked that. I didn't have a phone and I didn't even know how to use a phone properly. “I don't have any phone!”
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