CHAPTER 18

Flash back to Hazel's past... 'Good morning mum." Fourteen year old Hazel murmured as she rounded her way from her room door, heading for the bathroom. 'Morning sunshine, it's your first day in high school, aren't you so excited?" Hazel's mother who was about five feet and some few inches, dramatically gushed, looking a bit out of place, as she stood in the hallway placing both hands on her cheeks dreamingly, like a teenager who just got asked out for a prom date. 'I don't want to go to school mother." Hazel muttered from the bathroom, picking up her tooth brush and filling it with paste slowly. 'Ouu my darling." Hazel's mother cooed, walking into the bathroom. She stared at both hers and her daughter's image at the mirror. Both shared a striking resemblance, from their jet black hair, hers in a bun and Hazel's lying freely on her shoulders, to their hazel eyes and a petite stature. 'You're going to be fine honey." She gently stroked on Hazel's hair, as Hazel bent over to pour o