- HAZEL -
My hand is hung backwards from the end of my bed and my back rests on the bed while my legs are raised to the ceiling. I'm using my phone.
Remember Caroline? I found her i********:. Don't ask me how, I just did but that was some stalker type s**t. She doesn't post much but she has a thousand followers.
I pinch my screen and zoom in. My other hand picks a chip and I munch. Can't believe I'm invited to a party with a stranger. I finally have the chance to dress appropriately while in front of her.
A ball comes flying my way, hitting the wall my bed leans upon then bounces back. I freeze. What the f**k? The sound caused by that is deafening and imagine if that thing hit me? Hit my legs?! I could be crippled!!
Who the f**k is playing recklessly here? Does that person have a
