The next day, Hazel can be seen sitting up on her bed in her room. She looks like she's lost in thoughts. But why? Could something be bothering her?
Hazel's POV~
“Why do I feel so uneasy?” I muttered in deep thought as I looked around the room, my eyes staring but not really looking at anything. Something felt odd but I didn't know what. While I was trying to process my thoughts, I heard a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” I asked, turning my head to the side. The door handle twisted and it opened slightly to reveal Naya's head popping out like a child playing pop-goes-the-weasel.
“Hey” she greeted with a smile as she walked in, “Someone's up early” she said.
I smiled in response, watching as she walked up to the bed and took a seat. I didn't really want to talk - or did I? I couldn'
