As much as I hated being here, I had to come back eventually. I was just thankful that Hazel’s dad was snoring in his room while her mother was in the kitchen. She was busy doing the dishes, humming as she goes. I didn’t want to disturb her so I quietly shut the door and walk straight to Hazel’s room.
On the walk back from the Library Benji had been staring at me with awe shinning in his eyes, repeatedly telling me how amazing I was back there and asked what I had done to his Hazel.
If he only freaking knew the truth.
Once we hit our street, I quickly hugged him goodbye and went inside, dreading what I could find, but thankfully is was peaceful in the home.
Locking my new bedroom door, I couldn’t get the new plan forming out of my head. I was a little unsure myself about it, but I kn
