Novels by Skyyy Evans

Hazel's POVThe sounds of the lunch's trays that were made when it was being put together with one another, students talking and laughing, queuing up, taking their lunch, playing around, filled the cafe as soon as I set foot inside.I look around the cafe, hoping that Jordan is not here. During my whole avoid-Jordan-at-all-cost mission, I bumped into him a few times, but I always managed to get away before he saw me.There's this one time when I just finished my class for the day, I saw him stand at the corner of the hall, talking with a bunch of guys from the football team. I hide below the table in a heartbeat like a total idiot, waiting for him to get out.Then a few days later after that, I saw him talking with Cole and Aden near the guy's dorm as I was on my way to the campus's small grocery store just right in front of the dorm. I bolted back to the dorm like a lightning, and even fell down to the ground just as I was going into the lift.And don't even get me started about how

Hazel's POVAs all of us walked out from the bar, I could see Jordan standing beside his car, looking in our direction while both Cole and Roman were walking towards him. And since both Kat and Keira are also walking towards him, I cannot help myself but to follow them.It's quite difficult for me to face him right now. Not after what he just saw inside there earlier. He saw me. He fucking saw me at my most vulnerable state.And I really hated that.Will he tell everyone about it? Damn it, I can't help myself but to overthink about this.“So, back to campus?” Roman said to Jordan as we were close to him. Roman then looked at Cole, and lastly to our direction.“To be precise, back to the dorm.” Keira sighs dramatically.“I'm still sleepy due to what happened last night at the party, and today, with this whole thing about Hazel getting taken- Geez, I really need my pillow.” Keira whines as she looks at me like someone just stole my candy.Roman laughs at her statement. “Yeah, that's bec

Jordan's POV“Stand up, you motherfucker!” I yelled while looking down at him. The bastard even dares to have that smirk on his face even though he's literally laying on the floor.“Damn..” He chuckled, standing up.I glanced back to look at Hazel. Thank god she's okay. Apart from her surprised face, she looks fine.“Well, that was fast.” He added as he faced me, glancing for a second at Hazel's direction who's currently standing behind me.“Yeah, fast enough to beat the hell out of you.” I chuckled.“Tsk tsk tsk.. and here I thought I could have some fun with our Hazel.” Daryl replied, as his eyes focused on Hazel, smirking.This bastard-“Sorry for ruining our lunch date, Hazel.” He added, making my BP hit its peak.“A lunch- what?” I asked, in disbelief, as I let out a sarcastic laugh.Did the bastard just say lunch date?Damn, I'm losing it. He better choose his next word carefully. “Jordan, let's just go back-” Hazel pleaded, as she stood there, behind me. Even without looking b

Cole's POVOne thing for sure, she doesn't remember me. Hazel-My Hazel.But can't really blame her though. We were basically a children for fuck sakes. When I heard that Aunt Mary would move to Chicago, I was beyond happy at the thought of seeing Hazel again.Am I being weird? Is it normal to have your first love at 8? Geez, I'm totally mad.Kat would freak out if he knew Hazel was the one I've been talking about when I was with her. The very reason why I never really into a commited relationship with anyone ever since high school.I was ready to tell Jordan about her- my childhood first love, but I stopped when I heard her name from his mouth. Jordan been talking about her non-stop ever since he met her. I want to denied that they were the same Hazel, but I can't.Deep down I know it's her. The Hazel that Jordan been talking about is really her. And the way he talked about her, it seems like he had no idea at all about who she is.Did Jordan knew Hazel is Aunt Mary's niece? Is that w

Jordan's POVHazel.. Her name is as beautiful as her face. And most importantly, she's not just a simple girl with a pretty face. She intrigued me like no others.There's just something about her..She's not like other girls. She's different, I know she is. I don't know how, but I have this deep feeling inside that this girl is something else. I always felt like there's a barrier that she put inside herself, shutting her off from reality, which I take as a challenge.Oh, how I love a challenge!The first encounter with her under ‘that’ circumstances is surely not the ideal way of meeting her, for sure. It was her damn panty for God sakes.I'm quite surprised to see her at the party. And that night, I never thought I would worry that much about her. I never thought I would, never in a million times.But still, I did.One thing for sure, I'm quite interested in this one. Glad to know that my college life would get even more entertaining with her in it.I turned my head from looking at

Hazel's POV“She's going with me, I'm going to send her back.” Standing there, is a very freaking handsome Jordan. Ugh. I snapped out of my own mind that was betraying me.“Who? Hazel?” Kat asked, clearly amused. Her question seems more like teasing me.“Of course she is.” Roman said, grinning like an idiot, as Keira looked at me with a very playful smirk on her face.What the hell is wrong with them?“Yup, Hazel.” Jordan replied, grabbing the glass of orange juice that I just drank.I watch him with wide eyes as I watch him finish that juice in one single gulp. Kat let out a chuckle, as both Roman and Keira let out soft gasps.And Cole, nothing ever bothered him. He's in his own world. Or more like, doesn't really give a fuck about anything related to me. I don't know why but I have the guts to tell me, this guy seems to hate me.“Congrats, Hazel. Your first indirect kiss on your campus life.” Kat whispered to me, which made me roll my eyes at her.Ugh. I groan, as I look at Jordan.