Lee Dennis Owens. 17. A sophomore. Friends with Kyle. Half Korean from the mother's side. Born and raised in Chestnut. A dance prodigy had been dancing since he was 6 years old.
"How do you know all that? I didn't know you were friends with him?" Hazel felt betrayed that she didn't know things about Jan when they were practically always together.
"I didn't, I knew that from Kyle ... anyway, you'd know a lot of stuff about other people too if you weren't so cooped up with Green Eyed Hottie at the soccer field."
But lately, Jan had been ditching her to be with Kyle a lot, hence, she was stranded by herself trying to smoke a cigarette with Max's other friends, Joey and Stanley who were quick enough to run away leaving her behind and eventually sent to detention by Coach Garry.
Jan didn't know about that either. She felt somewhat better about not knowing what Jan's been up to when she was with Kyle. Knowing they were soon to be boyfriend and girlfriend gave her the pressure to find someone to hang out with. She didn't want to be everyone's third wheel because Max had also started seeing Mia for the past couple of weeks.
Lee was putting on his hooded jacket and was talking to Kyle. He glanced at her a few times from the court while she too was watching him from her seat. Apparently, it was a one-song performance, even though she was hoping there would be more.
When the two boys walked towards them, her heart was pulsating. She turned to Jan wanting to pretend she was having a conversation, but Jan stood up with both arms up, "Heeyyy!!! That was a great performance, Lee, you were awesome!"
Lee was so much different from a few minutes earlier. He tucked both hands in his pocket, he was looking down and smiled shyly, "Thanks," he shrugged, avoiding eye contact.
"This is my best friend, Hazel," Jan said pointing at Hazel.
He quickly got his hand out and extended it to her, "I know," he said half looking down, "Hi ... I'm Lee."
She shook his hand, it was moist. "Hi ... Hazel ... you were incredible back there." She got a hint of his face under the hoodie.
"You think so?" he finally pulled down his hoodie and showed his wonderful sweet looking face. He pulled his hand back and realized it was sweaty, "Sorry." He wiped it on the back of his pants.
"It was amazing ... I've never seen anything like it before."
He blushed, "Thanks," and nodded.
She would never have guessed from his solid performance that Lee was incredibly shy. At one point their eyes met, and they both looked away again.
"Well ..." Jan clapped her hands, "Now that we all know each other," she jumped off one step. She rested her hands on Hazel's and Lee's shoulder and pushed them closer together, "I'm gonna leave you two alone 'cause I have something to do with Kyle."
Hazel's eyes widened, "What? Where are you going? What do you need to do?"
"Something private ... you don't wanna know," she grimaced, "But ... Lee's here ... he's going to keep you company, right Lee?"
Lee pressed his lips together, his eyes were searching Kyle for help, his dimple was deeply carved on his cheek but then he tilted his head to one side, "Sure."
"Great! So I'll see you guys later, 'kay?" Jan was already walking away with Kyle. "Have fun!" she waved her hand up high.
Hazel and Lee looked at each other and realized they were left alone by their friends and now they have to start making conversations.
"So ... Lee ... where do you live?"
**********Chestnut is a family-friendly town. If you go to school at Pinehurst Valley High, chances are, you live close by, your siblings and neighbors go to the same school and your parents work within a 10 KM radius from where you live.
Lee's house was 5 minutes away from hers, 15 minutes by foot. So were Jan's and Theo's. Everyone lived in close proximity with each other, their parents probably know each other too.
"Do you like dancing?" Lee asked when they went to the schoolyard and bought milkshakes at the cafeteria.
"I do ... I can't dance but I love watching people dance."
"I thought you were more of a sports fan ... like soccer? I've seen you at the soccer field all the time."
"Oh ... my brother plays soccer, Max Williams, do you know him?"
Lee nodded and smiled, "Who doesn't? And TJ Shanley, Joey Randall, Stanley Yorke? They're pretty famous around here."
She chuckled. They were popular, most of the students know who they are and some of them might even know her as 'Max Williams' sister', not that she was happy with the status. She looked up to her brother, she wanted to be one of the cool kids but all she ever get was known for being the cool guy's little sister.
"Yeup ... those are the lot ... my cool brother and his friends ... what about you? I bet you're pretty popular too with your dancing?"
He looked down and hid a smile, "Oh ... no ... I rarely hang out ... Kyle is pretty much my only friend, if I'm not at school, I'm at the dance class or babysit my siblings ... I have a 9-year-old brother and a 2-year-old sister ... both of my parents are working, so ... I don't really have time to socialize."
"Oh wow, so you're the responsible older brother? That's admirable ... must be nice to have siblings that are so much younger, I'm the youngest in the family and Max is only 2 years older than me ... we used to fight a lot when we were kids but then it got better as we grow older."
"They're my half-siblings, actually, my mom died when I was 6 and my dad remarried, that's why they're much younger than me." There was a hint of sadness in his smile.
"I'm sorry to hear that ... must be hard for you to lose your mom at that age."
Lee nodded again and shrugged, it was too intimate for him to discuss in a first meeting. "But I'm pretty popular on Tik-Tok," he diverted the conversation to a very different note. He heard it as soon as he said it, he cringed. "I mean ... I sometimes post my dance routine on Tik-Tok and people seemed to like it."
"Oh ... that's nice." She took out her phone, "What's your Tik-Tok account? I'm gonna follow you there ... I don't post anything on my Tik-Tok, I just ... stalk people," she grimaced, "Okay ... that sounds creepy ... I mean ... I like to ..."
He laughed softly, "I know what you mean ... here, let me search it up for you, my nickname is not exactly easy to remember." He took her phone and followed his own account from her phone.
They arrived at the soccer field, she could see the team were practicing. She sat on one of the benches.
"I really like to stay but ... I have to pick up my sister at the daycare."
"Oh ..." she was a little disappointed. She thought it would be nice to sit there with a friend rather than looking stupid by herself.
"Can I ask for your ... phone number?"
The question surprised her.
"You know ... maybe you'd like to hang out sometime? When you can? Or just ... chat?" he stammered.
"Sure ... of course ... give me your phone," she opened her palm.
She typed in her number to his phone book and gave it back, "Text me to let me know it's you?"
"Okay ... I will ... I really have to go now ... I'm so sorry ... I was supposed to be at the daycare 15 minutes ago."
"Don't worry about it ... go ... go ... we don't want your sister crying or anything."
He didn't even have the time to reply to that as he ran towards the parking lot and waved at her.
She sat back and sighed. She rested her face on her palm and gazed across the field. Theo was taking a break and drank from his bottle. He poured some water over his head and shook his hair. What a sight it was. Then her phone beeped.
"Hi ... It's me, Lee."
She typed, "Hi ... it's me, Hazel."
"It was nice meeting you."
"It was nice meeting you too."
"Would you like to see me practice tomorrow after school?"
She got all jittery inside, she smiled when she texted back, "I thought you'd never ask."
"See you tomorrow, Hazel."
When she lowered her phone, she realized she was grinning and her eyes went back to where Theo was. He was staring at her. She quickly pretends to browse her phone again, she was embarrassed to be caught smiling by herself. But what she saw on her phone was the text from Lee, she read it again and giggled.
Five: Dear TheoDear Theo,I really don't know what's the point of this ... but here goes ...I love you ... I'm obsessed with you ... I'm crazy for you ...There ... I said it, and it feels really goodNow you know. Although you don't know who I am, that's beside the point.I'm doing this for me.I've been holding on to these feelings for you and I'm tired because I know nothing is ever going to happen between you and me. Ever.I realize even though we sometimes feel so deeply about someone, it doesn't mean the feelings will be returned. It sucks and I'm learnin
He doesn't speak a single word of Korean, even though he was half Korean. Ever since his mother died there was no one who speaks Korean at home. His stepmother was French, so he knew a little bit of French.He danced to the number one Korean boy band without understanding a single word of the lyrics, except for the English parts. He said dancing didn't need an understanding of words but the emotions from the music. It was true for a lot of things.They followed each other on Instagram, he has around 5000 followers there and quite actively posted his dances in there too. While she has less than 300 followers, most of them were school friends and family.Most of her posts were selfies and wefies with Jan, sometimes she posted her journal entries in a blur, and also her favorit
At the end of Valentine's day, all the letters were distributed to their recipients. Most kids received at least one. Everyone made a pact with their best friends that they would send each other something.Theo got a whole bowl to himself. The committee even let him bring home the bowl as a bonus because his letters couldn't fit the largest envelope that was available. He was cheered along the corridor holding the large bowl in his hand.She wondered if he'll even bother to read them later because there were so many.Surprisingly, she got four letters herself. She tucked them into her backpack to read them later after dinner when she usually spends the rest of the day alone in her room.Lee was already gone to rehea
"How's school today?" her mom asked at dinner time the next day.She shrugged, "Fine," she answered almost simultaneously with Max.There was nothing eventful for her except spending the whole day with Jan celebrating her new relationship status with Kyle. He finally confessed to her and asked her if she wanted to be his girlfriend on Valentine's Day. How romantic.There's not much she could say about her own Valentine's Day. That last note she received was occupying her mind, but no one was sending her signals or trying to approach her about it. It was anonymous, it will probably stay anonymous. She didn't want to think about it too much."I have a surprise for you, actually," her dad said as he wiped his mouth wit
She spent the whole day trying on outfits to go to Lee's dance party. Fixed her hair in all the ways she could think of while Jan watched from the other end of their video call."Does this look okay?" she held a pink top over a white mini skirt she had sworn to never wear only a year ago. It was the sixth set of clothes she tried to mix and match.Jan grunted, "That looks adorable ... if you were going out for ice cream in the daytime ... it's a dance studio, everyone's gonna be wearing black, you don't want to be the odd one out.""Are you sure? Black? My first choice was black?""I know, I told you it was fine but you went through your whole closet anyway ... I think black is the way to go."
They grabbed something to eat at a Burrito place not far from the studio. It all felt very casual and not at all felt like a date. They were just two friends hanging out on Saturday night because they both didn't have anything else to do, no one else to hang out with.When they arrived at the dance studio, the day was already dark. He took his large backpack from the back of the car, he brought at least three sets of clothes for changing, knee pads, elbow pads, extra socks, shoes. She never realizes that being a dancer was similar to being an athlete.The entrance of the studio was like a gym, they went through a narrow corridor all the way to the back and went into a double door where the dance hall was. It was a wide room, it was maybe half the size of the whole floor of the building, the walls were lined with mirrors.
Hazel being picked up by a boy they never heard about became a family event.Her mom asked Max to search him up on his social media and ended up spending the whole night stalking Lee's Instagram account. They watched all his stories which led them to his Tik-Tok account. Her mom downloaded Tik-Tok, created a fake account just to follow him.Her dad was still annoyed by the fact Lee was wearing hoop earrings, but then they watched BTS video clips and found out all of the members were wearing them. And from their stalking session, they concluded that Lee's favorite BTS was JungKook, which was accurate, he imitated how he dressed a lot."This is just sad," Max complained. "Leave them alone, maybe they're just friends ... she never mentioned anything about him before."
It was the opening day of The Annual Chestnut High School Sports Tournament. The day all high school students in Chestnut had been preparing for the past two months. It was held at Fairview High, the only school that had an adult size soccer field in town.The soccer team was getting ready in the locker room. Soccer was the opening match for the whole tournament that will take place in one week's time. So everyone involved was gathered in the arena that day for both the opening ceremony and the match.The marching band, the cheerleaders, the dancers, the whole lot were packed at the lower ground of the arena waiting for their turn to go out. The dance team was getting ready in the hallway in front of the locker room. They were all part of the opening ceremony and they were going first.
Okay ... let me wrap this up for you ... I decided to finish high school at Pinehurst Valley because ... well ... because I wanted to be close to Hazel for another year at least. I've never had a friend like her before and ever since Eli ... she's the one thing that made my life seem livable again. We spent the rest of the summer in Goldstone with my dad's charity program. We worked with under privilege children in the nook and cranny of the city. We volunteered at the nursing home. Hazel loved that one because I had to perform every week for the elderlies, they loved my singing, apparently, they think I was adorable and reminded them of their grandsons. Made me feel less special knowing there are at least 7 kids that looked like me. The whole program went well. She got extra points for her portfolio. So did I. Though it didn't matter to me because I know I'm not going to Uni after this. I'm concentrating on my new channel which Hazel had agreed to help with. She loved that to
She finally came out of her bedroom looking fresh out of the shower. Her mom felt a heavy burden just lifted off her shoulder. Hazel was feeling better. There was still deep sadness on her face but she forced a smile and said 'Hi' and gave her a long hug. The day was getting dark and Claire's relief was short-lived because Hazel was on her way outside to meet the boy in a designer hoodie in his white Lamborghini who looked like he hadn't had a good sleep in days."He's been waiting for an hour," Claire said.She had turned on the light on their porch so the two of them can have a good talk on their new balcony swing. Claire poured a generous amount of red wine into her mug and peeked outside their window and saw the two kids embracing each other warmly."Hey, baby ... how are you doing?" he said and kissed the top of her head.She shook her head and started to cry in his chest."Oh ... I'm so sorry ...""No ... I'm sorry ..." she said and held her tears back. "I'm sorry I missed your
Claire was leaning against the door frame of their entrance with her arms folded in front of her. He waved at Theo as he climbed into his car with all his stuff in the backseat. The boy had been crying, she could clearly see it on his face. She could still remember what it was like to be young and in love and heartbroken. It was the best of times and it was the worst of times. Theo had told her everything. She appreciated his honesty though she was disappointed at the same time. But he was devastated, Claire knew that people sometimes underestimated how deep the emotional scar is for boys. Some men couldn't really recover from the hurt they feel in their younger years. It only goes to show how Theo really felt about Hazel. She wanted to understand the situation though she can see how much it had hurt her daughter too. She let out a sigh as his car drove further away from their house. Theo was going back to Gastonbury after many attempts to apologize to Hazel. She had closed her doo
The party was held at The Silver Tongue, the most exclusive club in Goldstone. As the son of an A-list celebrity, he spared no expense and went all out for the celebration. He booked the whole third floor for the event and invited everyone he knew in the city. Including Mandy and Dennis. As soon as Marlon and his entourage arrived, the party began in full swing. The music was loud and thumping, and the dance floor was packed with guests showing off their best moves. Marlon was the center of attention, surrounded by his friends, who were all dressed in the latest designer clothes and jewelry. The bar was fully stocked with top-shelf liquor, and bartenders were serving up creative cocktails in elaborate glassware. The party-goers were drinking and toasting Marlon's big day, and everyone seemed to be in high spirits. He wasn't in a particularly good mood that day, a big part of it was because he hadn't heard from Hazel since she went back to Chestnut. As if she had disappeared from t
Theo sat on his bed, his head buried in his hands. He couldn't believe the mess he had gotten himself into. He loved Hazel with all his heart, but he had lied to her. He couldn't even remember how it had all started. He left his girlfriend in Gastonbury because he knew he wanted to spend the summer with the girl that got away. The moment he saw her at the dance, he was instantly back to where he left off and his girlfriend just disappeared in the background. Grace ... her name ... his girlfriend. It was never serious with Grace. It was never serious with any of the girls he had been with after Peyton. Subconsciously, he was trying to move on from losing Hazel because he was too much of a coward to fight for her in the first place. He knew it would have to be Hazel. He had taken their relationship for granted for years, but they were just kids. One year apart from her had only made his feelings stronger and he had ruined it for the both of them when he couldn't stop himself from fa
It was a nagging feeling. That's what she had. It was bothering her and she couldn't ignore it any longer. Sure ... she needed to get her stuff to better prepare herself for the summer program. But Theo will only stay for so long and she needed to be with him, at least to explain in person how her summer is going to be.She wanted to stay in Goldstone, it was her initial plan before Theo came along. The nagging feeling told her to go back to Chestnut to see if their new relationship was going to last beyond that summer.She didn't tell him she was coming back, she wanted it to be a surprise. The minute she arrived, she went straight to Theo's house.He was surprised or more like shocked to see her. The look on his face was not what she expected. His eyes bulged wide, his face was drained of colors, and his mouth gaped open."Micky?" his voice was almost inaudible.She laughed, "Yeah ... who do you think it is? I wanted to ask you if you're surprised ... but it's pretty obvious," she r
He had planned to ask Hazel at the end of her stay in Goldstone, but he found himself asking her on the first day she arrived. The thought had been haunting him for weeks since he left Chestnut for his family therapy. The only thing stopping him from executing his original plan was his unexpected friendship with Hazel. He would consider anything not to lose what he had with her. Having her around made him feel excited and energized to do whatever it is he was planning to do. Being with her made it easier for him to forget how fucked up his family situation was. Every day spent with her was joyful. Even Dr. Seymour told him that he made huge progress since the last time he was in therapy. Marlon knew it had a lot to do with Hazel. He introduced her to his YouTube team and let her hang out when they were working on their next project. He wanted her to be interested. He wanted her to want to be involved. He wanted her to change her mind though neither of them had made any decision, Ma
She remembered the first time she arrived in the city of Neon Lights. This time she arrived in style, in a white Lambo with one of the most eligible bachelors in town. He was high, she was laughing, and the music was loud but Goldstone was louder. Hazel had underestimated how famous Marlon really was. It's different in Chestnut where she was used to him being her 'buddy', her celebrity friend from the Big City but Marlon never felt too big for her. In Goldstone, he's a Rock Star. People recognized his car. There were literally fans asking for autographs and pictures with him. She could hear people calling his name while they walk on the sidewalk. Eating out in fast food restaurants was not an option, they would have to go to Hotels or fine dining or have food delivered to his penthouse. "You should try going out in public with my dad," he said and put on his sunglasses at 8 PM. "Worse?" she assumed. He shook his head a little, "You can't," he tilted his brow. "He has bodyguards
Marlon took a drag of his cigarette while leaning on his car. He glanced at the pair after a while and muttered, "For fuck's sake." It's been 15 minutes since they said they were saying goodbye to each other and every time he looked over his shoulder they were kissing passionately on Hazel's porch. They finally stopped when Hazel's mom stepped out of the house. They hugged and her mom said something about not drinking, don't do anything illegal, and calling her once they get there. Things his parents never said to him. He dropped his cigarette on the ground and put it out with his Givenchy sneakers. "Drive safely, young man," Claire said to him when walking Hazel toward his car. "I mean it ... it's a fancy car, and I know what it can do ... but not while you're driving my baby," she tapped on his Lambo. "Yes ma'am," he gave her a two-finger salute. "How about we video call you all the way to Goldstone so you can see how slow I drive?" he teased her. "That's not a bad idea, actua