Disclaimer: From this point on in the story, this will be in scene write
text. Therefore, that means that the spelling & grammar will be off. It
will still have POV and still be in story format.
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Hazel's POV
I have just finished my homework and my mom called me down for dinner. I changed into a white button down dress shirt, black knee length skirt, brown tights and black dress Mary Jane's. The table was sit for two, which was worse just mom and me.
Diana: How was school today Hazel?
Hazel: (Wow, she actually remembered I go to school.) Fine.
Diana: Fine, is that how you speak to me!
Hazel: I mean fine mother dearest.
Diana: You know Hazel maybe you are acting this way because your father isn't around as he should be.
Hazel: No, mom I have just had a lot of stress lately.
Diana: You are a child, and children do not have stress. Now what do you say?
Hazel: (What the hell, does she know about my life?) Yes...mother dearest.
Diana: Good now finish your peas. Hazel I met this nice man at the office his name is Robert.
Hazel: (Oh, my un holy crap! She is cheating on my father!) Okay, what does this have to do with me?
Diana: We are all going out for dinner this Friday and it will be great.
Hazel: What about dad?!
Diana: What about dad? He's out of town in Africa and won't be back until November. We have two and a half months to kill, and Robert will keep us busy until then.
Hazel: Well I won't have any part in this mom! (I say jumping up from the table.)
Diana: I am not asking you to have any part in it. I'm asking you to keep this our little secret. (She said walking toward Hazel shoving her into the basement.)
Hazel: If I don't, what will happen then? (Hazel mentally kicked herself for challenging her mother, knowing what was going to happen next.)
Diana: Or you will upset me and you know what happens when I get upset. (She said grabbing the iron next to the cupboard.)
My POV
Diana opened the basement down and pushed Hazel down the steps onto the concrete causing a bruise on her jaw. Her mother walked over to the socket and waited for the iron to do this.
Hazel's POV
Diana: Why do you make me do this Hazel? Why can't you be a good girl? Don't you love me? (She said slapping me across the face.)
Hazel: Of course...I do. I love you...please...mommy...don't do this! (I sobbed as mom pulled me to the iron and slapped me one more good time.)
Diana: Too late Hazel dear.
My POV
Diana rolled up Hazel's shirt and ran the steaming hot iron over her back. Hazel screamed and tussled, only making it worst.
Hazel's POV
Diana: Don't scream you'll wake the neighbors! (I stayed quiet hoping it were over soon.)
My POV After ten minutes of pain, it was finally over and Diana pulled Hazel into her arms in an attempt to coo her tears away.
Diana: Baby momma is so sorry. It wouldn't have happened if you were a good child. (She said rubbing Hazels badly burned back.
Diana carried Hazel up the stairs to her room and laid her there for recuperation. After she had gone Hazel lied there in excruciating pain, then she reached for her diary and began to write.
Hazel's POV
Dear Diary,
If I were a bird, I would fly away from this shit hole. Mom freaked and dragged a hot iron over my back for twelve minutes. How am I going to hide these burns from everyone tomorrow? I can barely move she put Neosporin on my back but it still hurts. Why do I have to hurt so much? She has this date with this guy from work. She's cheating on my father; I don't care if he is in Africa. I wish my brother Drew was here. He would never let mom hurt me. I have to go I her mom coming. Night.
-Hazel
Next Morning
I woke up this morning to my mother's face looking...not stoned but calm and concerned for my safety. She hasn't done this since dad left...maybe she is trying to make amends for what she did...or maybe she's trying to butter me up. I don't care either way as long as she doesn't hit me again.
Diana: Hazy...baby mommy is so sorry what she did. I want you to stay home for the rest of the week to get better. (I knew it there was something behind this. as long as no one sees the hurt no one could question the pain.)
Hazel: Thank you mommy dearest... (I said closing my eyes into a dreamless sleep of nothingness.)
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Wow! That was a deep chapter! What do you have to say?
I own the character Drew and his girlfriend Laurel.
The relationship parings you will/might see are:
Hazel/Jimmy Ashley/Jimmy Marco/Dylan Ellie/ Sean Craig/Manny Paige/Gavin a.k.a Spinner Emma/Chris Kendra/Toby Jt/Liberity Terri/Spinner
(AN: I haven't worked all the kinks out yet.) BYE!
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Hazel's POV
I have just finished my homework and my mom called me down for dinner. I changed into a white button down dress shirt, black knee length skirt, brown tights and black dress Mary Jane's. The table was sit for two, which was worse just mom and me.
Diana: How was school today Hazel?
Hazel: (Wow, she actually remembered I go to school.) Fine.
Diana: Fine, is that how you speak to me!
Hazel: I mean fine mother dearest.
Diana: You know Hazel maybe you are acting this way because your father isn't around as he should be.
Hazel: No, mom I have just had a lot of stress lately.
Diana: You are a child, and children do not have stress. Now what do you say?
Hazel: (What the hell, does she know about my life?) Yes...mother dearest.
Diana: Good now finish your peas. Hazel I met this nice man at the office his name is Robert.
Hazel: (Oh, my un holy crap! She is cheating on my father!) Okay, what does this have to do with me?
Diana: We are all going out for dinner this Friday and it will be great.
Hazel: What about dad?!
Diana: What about dad? He's out of town in Africa and won't be back until November. We have two and a half months to kill, and Robert will keep us busy until then.
Hazel: Well I won't have any part in this mom! (I say jumping up from the table.)
Diana: I am not asking you to have any part in it. I'm asking you to keep this our little secret. (She said walking toward Hazel shoving her into the basement.)
Hazel: If I don't, what will happen then? (Hazel mentally kicked herself for challenging her mother, knowing what was going to happen next.)
Diana: Or you will upset me and you know what happens when I get upset. (She said grabbing the iron next to the cupboard.)
My POV
Diana opened the basement down and pushed Hazel down the steps onto the concrete causing a bruise on her jaw. Her mother walked over to the socket and waited for the iron to do this.
Hazel's POV
Diana: Why do you make me do this Hazel? Why can't you be a good girl? Don't you love me? (She said slapping me across the face.)
Hazel: Of course...I do. I love you...please...mommy...don't do this! (I sobbed as mom pulled me to the iron and slapped me one more good time.)
Diana: Too late Hazel dear.
My POV
Diana rolled up Hazel's shirt and ran the steaming hot iron over her back. Hazel screamed and tussled, only making it worst.
Hazel's POV
Diana: Don't scream you'll wake the neighbors! (I stayed quiet hoping it were over soon.)
My POV After ten minutes of pain, it was finally over and Diana pulled Hazel into her arms in an attempt to coo her tears away.
Diana: Baby momma is so sorry. It wouldn't have happened if you were a good child. (She said rubbing Hazels badly burned back.
Diana carried Hazel up the stairs to her room and laid her there for recuperation. After she had gone Hazel lied there in excruciating pain, then she reached for her diary and began to write.
Hazel's POV
Dear Diary,
If I were a bird, I would fly away from this shit hole. Mom freaked and dragged a hot iron over my back for twelve minutes. How am I going to hide these burns from everyone tomorrow? I can barely move she put Neosporin on my back but it still hurts. Why do I have to hurt so much? She has this date with this guy from work. She's cheating on my father; I don't care if he is in Africa. I wish my brother Drew was here. He would never let mom hurt me. I have to go I her mom coming. Night.
-Hazel
Next Morning
I woke up this morning to my mother's face looking...not stoned but calm and concerned for my safety. She hasn't done this since dad left...maybe she is trying to make amends for what she did...or maybe she's trying to butter me up. I don't care either way as long as she doesn't hit me again.
Diana: Hazy...baby mommy is so sorry what she did. I want you to stay home for the rest of the week to get better. (I knew it there was something behind this. as long as no one sees the hurt no one could question the pain.)
Hazel: Thank you mommy dearest... (I said closing my eyes into a dreamless sleep of nothingness.)
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Wow! That was a deep chapter! What do you have to say?
I own the character Drew and his girlfriend Laurel.
The relationship parings you will/might see are:
Hazel/Jimmy Ashley/Jimmy Marco/Dylan Ellie/ Sean Craig/Manny Paige/Gavin a.k.a Spinner Emma/Chris Kendra/Toby Jt/Liberity Terri/Spinner
(AN: I haven't worked all the kinks out yet.) BYE!
