Hazel's POV
"I believe I had something to return to you!!" The idiot yells again.
Oh fuck. I literally screamed inside of my head right now. I stop. I basically stopped to walk even further, I stood there, as all the students were starting to murmurs while staring at me.
I could even hear the sound that the mic makes as the idiot switches it off. And since everyone seemed to be anticipating what would've happened next, the loud crowd suddenly became silent.
All attention is focused on the drama- to be precise, on me.
I turn around to face that idiot who is currently making his way towards me. I let out a deep sigh as I clenched my fists. And the way all the students just gladly making way for him to come at me is just-
Absurd.
Ridiculous.
And here it comes. The stupid grins on his face are perfectly showing as he is just about five steps away from where I stand.
"Miss me??" He said, still grinning like a total idiot, as I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Whatever it is that you-" I faked a smile, as all the students had eyes on both of us like a hawk.
"Why didn't you answer my calls?" The idiot cut me off as his eyes bored into mine.
I could even hear some of the girls murmuring on why the hell did this idiot call me, a no one, a freshie.
I take a deep breath, again. This idiot is full of nonsense. What the hell is he even talking about? He did not call me, he never did.
"What are you talking-" I stopped, as I remembered the unknown number that had been calling me for almost ten times last night.
"So, that was you..." I let out a harsh breath, as I shut my eyes for a few seconds, collecting any courage that I have left in me to be 'civilized’.
I don't even have the energy left to ask him where the hell he got my number. Judging from the way he yelled for Kat yesterday, it looks like they knew each other.
Kat, I am so going to kill you.
"Figured you want to talk face to face as you've been dodging my calls."
"I beg your pardon, what? Dodging your calls??" I asked, unbelief, literally screaming, as I gritted my teeth on every word that I said.
He's really playing with my patience right now.
"I don't even know you! So, I am sure as hell that I don't even know your number, cause last time I checked, we-" I pointed at me and then at him.
"-are not that close to even exchange our fucking number."
I could hear all the students’ murmurs, whispering among themself as I finished my sentences. Yeah, suck it up. They need to know that whatever it is that they have on their mind about my relationship with this idiot is, it's not like 'that'.
And I need to make it very clear that I am not that typical girl who would throw herself at this idiot.
"Oh, we're not?? I thought after what happened yesterday-" He grinned, as he looked at me with a very stupid look on his face.
Oh my god. I am going to kill him.
"Yeah, what happened yesterday?" Aden Cullen suddenly asked the most brilliant question, as he shrugged when Roman chuckled at him, upon hearing his damn question.
"I'm sure that is Hazel's and Jordan's private matter, stop dwelling into it, dude." Roman remarks, loud enough to make all the students hear it.
Not helping. Really not. The fact that he mentions that 'private matter' really makes all of the students there become more interested in what is going on between me and the idiot.
I narrowed my eyes on Roman. Damn him. Damn him and his cousin. Damn the Cullens!
Did the idiot tell them about my panty? Did he tell all his friends?? I have so many questions running inside my little head right now.
Just as he knows what's on my mind right now, the idiot chuckles at me, as he takes a few steps even closer.
"Don't worry, freshie. Your 'pink' little secret is saved with me." He whispers, as he leaned closer to me. I jerked away from him, taking a few steps back as I glared right into his damn blue eyes.
I hate those eyes!
"I hate you." My eyes blazed with anger.
"Already breaking up my heart here, freshie." He adds, holding his chest, with his fake hurt face.
"Jordan, you've done enough." A voice coming from beside me suddenly said, I glance, and it's Kat.
"Okay everyone, show's over!" Kat adds, as she yells to the rest of the students. Both Aden and Roman also did the same.
"Shows over everyone!" Aden also yells, looking at all the students, while Roman just stands there chuckling as he looks at the idiot.
Since all the students are starting to walk away from the center of the stage, I could see both Keisha and Keira standing not too far from where I stood right now. They both look at me, still confused.
I just shrug at them both, letting a deep sigh.
"Well, hello there, Kat." The idiot says.
"You're such a jerk... let the girl breathe, it's her first day for god sakes!"
"What did I do? I'm just being a good senior, making sure she feels welcome here aren't I, Hazel?" The idiot said to Kat, turning his head from Kat, towards me as he plastered a very annoying smile on his face.
"Oh, do you now?" I glared.
"Um, guys? Sorry to interrupt, but-" Keisha suddenly said, joining the conversation with Keira standing beside her, observing us.
"We have class, Hazel... might as well postpone this love-bird quarrel for now..." She finished, as she gave me an awkward smile, making both Aden and Roman to chuckle. Kat shakes her head looking at both Aden and Roman, while Keira is totally occupied checking out the Cullens from head to foot.
"Good idea. Do you mind if we continue our love-bird quarrel later, Hazel?" The idiot stared at my face, his eyes on mine, not even blinking, as I glared at him.
"Oh, could you please stop with the whole eye-fucking thing with me already, Hazel?"
Oh my god. Where the hell did that even come from? The nerve! My mouth fell open, as disbelief took over me.
He's impossible! I fucking glared at him! Not eye-fucking him! If only I could kill this idiot!
The Cullens burst out laughing, hard. Both Kat and Keisha roll their eyes, and as usual, Keira is still busy checking on the Cullens.
"What is wrong with you?!"
"Hazel-" Kat taps my shoulder softly, trying to calm me as I just basically yell at the idiot.
"I am glad you two find this amusing." I look at both Aden Cullen and Roman, and I look back at the idiot.
"And you-" I pointed at the idiot, I could feel my face burning up with heat. I am beyond mad. What is his point? Why the hell is he doing this??
"Yes, dear?" The idiot looks at me, amused, anticipating what I would say to him next. What is wrong with him??
"You-" I narrowed my eyes, as I marched toward his direction, and Kat stopped me just in time before I could get any near towards him.
"Yup, time to go to class, Hazel." Kat drags me away with her, as both Keisha and Keira follow from behind.
"Geez, you two, enough already." Aden Cullen manages to say just as I follow Kat walking out from the student center.
"I am starting to love college from now on." I could hear the idiot's distant chuckles as he walked with Aden Cullen. Roman also follows them from behind.
"God, I hate him!" I whine.
"You'll get over it, don't worry." Kat replied, as if her answer will make me feel better. I really do hate him, a lot.
"Hi, I'm Kat." She adds, looking at both Keira and Keisha.
"I'm Keira-"
"Keisha." Keisha cut her sister off just in time before she could add 'the fun-one' into her intro. Keira rolls her eyes, as Kat chuckles.
"Geez, it really would take some time to differentiate the two of you." Kat is also clearly amused by how identical they both look like.
"Yeah, tell me about it... most of the time we don't even bother to correct people anymore. We just play along..." Keisha replied.
"Even your parents?"
"Yup! Especially our parents." Keira's answer makes both Kat and me laugh.
"So, what was that just now?" Keisha suddenly asks, looking straight at me.
"What? The idiot?" I ask back, not really interested to talk about him.
"That's Jordan, the college heartthrob-" Kat replied, as I am clearly not into the topic at the moment.
"-and your senior." She continues, but literally looking at me when she mentions that senior part. Ugh, like I care.
At this moment, respect is really not the main word that comes into my mind when Jordan or whatever his name is, is involved!
"So, we're in the same major?" Keira grins at Kat, as her eyes light up.
"Yup."
"What about the other one? Aden Cullen??" She beamed; her voice full with anticipation. She squeals as Kat nods at her question.
"Oh my god, Hazel! Our major is full of delicious meals!"
"Ugh, I'd rather starve myself then!" I snort.
"What is going on between you and that Jordan guy anyway?" Keira is currently holding my wrist.
"Yeah, and why is he acting all clingy on you? I thought you just moved to Chicago... So, how did you two already know each other?" Keisha asked immediately after her sister.
"I did... I've only arrived yesterday for God sakes-" I huffed. Great. Now everyone thought me and Jordan knew each other.
"And NO. I DID NOT KNEW HIM AT ALL."
"Then how? Cause it's sure as hell looks like you both knew each other, and had a hell of things to talk about..." Keira has that naughty smirk on her face as she said that.
"I met him yesterday, it's quite complicated." I let out a deep sigh remembering yesterday's incident.
My panties. On his head. Yup, that one.
Kat giggles, clearly, she had that same damn thing on her mind like mine.
"Oh my god-" Yup, she laughs.
"No matter how many times that incident pops into my mind, I could not stop laughing-" She adds, between laughs.
"Kat..." I warned. Both Keira and Keisha look at the both of us, confused.
"Okay, okay..." Kat is still chuckling.
"It was just a brief encounter, that's all... I did not know him, okay." I said, as I looked at the twins.
"Well, judging from the way he teased you in front of all the students, we thought you guys already knew each other." Keisha replied.
"Well, that's Jordan... he's quite a jerk sometimes, but when you get to know him, he's good actually... you just need to bear with it-"
"No thanks, Kat. I would rather choke to death." I cut her off, as the four of us are walking towards the campus main building.
"Did you see all that unnecessary stares, and god-knows-what mutters that come from all the female students as we are walking right now?" I asked, as they observed the 'environment' that I am currently talking about.
"Yeah. That is precisely why I would rather choke to death rather than knowing him." I add, as they seem to notice all the states right now.
"So don't ever talk about him in front of me anymore."
"Okay okay, I get it-" Kat chuckles.
"Good luck with your first class, okay? See you guys at the party tonight." She added, as she turned away from us.
"What party?" I ask. Kat immediately turned her head to look back at our direction.
"At the frat house, you guys should come!"
"Oh, hell yeah! We will!" Keira replied, literally yelling with excitement.
We?
Did Keira just say we?
Hazel's POV Fraternity; that one thing that I've been telling myself to avoid at any costs when it's time for me to go to college. But here I am, standing in front of one of the frat houses of the students from Chicago University. And the fact that Kat is actually a part of the sorority sisters really surprised me. Aren't they all supposed to be annoying like the queen bee on typical college drama? How come Kat is so approachable, and friendly? "Here.." Keira hands me a cup of drink that she took from the tables over the porch, as we make our way towards the front door. I watch as Keisha takes a sip on her cup, making a weird face as she tastes it, while Keira is drinking and vibing to the music. "Ugh..." It tasted weird, and quite strong. Keisha laughs as she looks at my expression. "Yeah, my thoughts exactly..." She chuckles. "Relax, it's just a booze." Keira laughs when she watches both Keisha's and my expression. "Cheers to our freshman year!" She adds as she drinks more,
Hazel's POV It's official. Coming to this frat house party was such a bad idea. Whoever they are, it's obvious that this would end up bad. My eyes are glued on those guys as they are walking towards our direction. "Get inside-" Jordan said, not even looking at me. Is that for me? Is he talking to me right now? "Get inside." He repeated, as I just stood there in silence, debating whether that 'order' is meant for me or someone else. But clearly, he's talking to me. I let out a deep sigh. I don't really have that much energy to argue with him, and I still don't feel that well even though I just threw up on his shoes. But still... I honestly don't like the way he bosses me around tonight. I am not one of those bimbos who would do everything that he says obediently, like he owns me. Never. "Hazel, get inside." He turns his head to look at me, as if he knows exactly what's on my mind right now. "For once, could you please do as I say?" He adds, pleading. I could see the desperat
Hazel's POVPain.As soon as I try to open my eyes, those are the words that immediately come into my mind.I groan as I open my eyes slowly. I could feel the skin on my forehead throbbing. I touch my head slowly, and groan in pain as I feel the small bandage that is plastered on my forehead.“Ouch-” I hissed in pain.I sigh as I remembered how I fell down last night. One of the guys that were busy hitting each other's faces last night bumped on my back as I was standing in the middle of the scene.I really should take note of this matter. This would be the last time that I would ever do what I did last night.I mean where did I even get the courage to do that? Being in the crowd still has that effect on me, and I wonder what possessed me to even think that I could go through all the way by passing that crazy crowd that were punching the hell out of each other.Standing in the middle of a fighting gang? Yeah, genius. How the hell did the fight last night start again?Oh my god. Only t
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.
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
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 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
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
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.
Hazel's POVPain.As soon as I try to open my eyes, those are the words that immediately come into my mind.I groan as I open my eyes slowly. I could feel the skin on my forehead throbbing. I touch my head slowly, and groan in pain as I feel the small bandage that is plastered on my forehead.“Ouch-” I hissed in pain.I sigh as I remembered how I fell down last night. One of the guys that were busy hitting each other's faces last night bumped on my back as I was standing in the middle of the scene.I really should take note of this matter. This would be the last time that I would ever do what I did last night.I mean where did I even get the courage to do that? Being in the crowd still has that effect on me, and I wonder what possessed me to even think that I could go through all the way by passing that crazy crowd that were punching the hell out of each other.Standing in the middle of a fighting gang? Yeah, genius. How the hell did the fight last night start again?Oh my god. Only t
Hazel's POV It's official. Coming to this frat house party was such a bad idea. Whoever they are, it's obvious that this would end up bad. My eyes are glued on those guys as they are walking towards our direction. "Get inside-" Jordan said, not even looking at me. Is that for me? Is he talking to me right now? "Get inside." He repeated, as I just stood there in silence, debating whether that 'order' is meant for me or someone else. But clearly, he's talking to me. I let out a deep sigh. I don't really have that much energy to argue with him, and I still don't feel that well even though I just threw up on his shoes. But still... I honestly don't like the way he bosses me around tonight. I am not one of those bimbos who would do everything that he says obediently, like he owns me. Never. "Hazel, get inside." He turns his head to look at me, as if he knows exactly what's on my mind right now. "For once, could you please do as I say?" He adds, pleading. I could see the desperat
Hazel's POV Fraternity; that one thing that I've been telling myself to avoid at any costs when it's time for me to go to college. But here I am, standing in front of one of the frat houses of the students from Chicago University. And the fact that Kat is actually a part of the sorority sisters really surprised me. Aren't they all supposed to be annoying like the queen bee on typical college drama? How come Kat is so approachable, and friendly? "Here.." Keira hands me a cup of drink that she took from the tables over the porch, as we make our way towards the front door. I watch as Keisha takes a sip on her cup, making a weird face as she tastes it, while Keira is drinking and vibing to the music. "Ugh..." It tasted weird, and quite strong. Keisha laughs as she looks at my expression. "Yeah, my thoughts exactly..." She chuckles. "Relax, it's just a booze." Keira laughs when she watches both Keisha's and my expression. "Cheers to our freshman year!" She adds as she drinks more,