Chapter 5
Star High College
Hazel nodded, grin spreading ."Yeah, that's him."
Emory prostrated into laughter. "Wow, what a nice name! What, you guys met before?" she asked, wisching tears from her eyes.
"Yeah, it was yesterday," Hazel replied.
"What happened? I'm sure something bad must've happened," Zinnia asked, curiosity piqued.
"Yeah, a lot," Hazel replied, grinning.
She explained what happened the last time they met, even showing them the video she saved on her phone (the video's no longer online, lol).
Both Zinnia and Emory laughed their guts out.
"Oh, he's feeling Mister Useless Bones, lol!" Zinnia said, still laughing.
"By the way, I'm Emory. And you are...? Can I be your friend? I need to learn a lot from you, like, seriously," Emory said, laughing.
Hazel said, "Yes, we can be friends," she added with a smile. "That makes three best friends. Are you also a scholarship student?" she asked Emory.
Emory replied, "Nah, I'm not."
Hazel's eyes widened. "Wait, what? Then why are you friends with me... us? I thought students in this school look down on scholarship students."
Emory shrugged. "I see everyone as equal, so I don't look down on scholarship students."
Hazel's face lit up. "Wow, I love you, and nice thinking!"
Zinnia chuckled. "Why don't we call ourselves the Queens?"
Hazel's eyes sparkled. "Oh wow, nice one! My surname name is actually Queen's , but you can call me Hazel Queen's."
Emory smiled. "Sounds good, Zinnia."
As they chatted, a girl walked up and grabbed Hazel's hair. "Ah, Hazel, yelped," she sneered.
Hazel snapped, "Who are you, and leave my hair alone!"
The girl released Hazel's hair. "Okay."
Hazel fumed, "Wow, how dare you touch my hair with your filthy hands!"
The girl, Stormy, retorted, "How dare you, low-life!"
Stormy snapped again, "How dare you just come into this school and start causing trouble? How dare you touch my boyfriend?"
Hazel smirked. "We've never crossed paths, but you dare cross paths with my boyfriend and you even have the guts to disrespect him? You also have the guts to destroy his new sports car."
Emory intervened, "Hey, Stormy, I remember clearly that Kenzie is not your boyfriend, and you know he hates it when someone calls you his girlfriend, especially you."
Stormy ignored Emory, focusing on Hazel. "Hey, Emory, I didn't talk to you, and I don't even know how you're comfortable being friends with these low-lives."
Emory stood tall. "It's really comfortable because I won't be able to live a fake life like you do. Being friends with them is really good because they're trustworthy and nice, unlike you, who makes friends with the rich and discards them like waste when they're poor."
Stormy seethed, "Hey, Emory, mind your business! And you, girl, you'll kneel in front of the camera and beg Kenzie, or else your life in this school will be hell."
Hazel smiled sweetly. "Oh wow, do you really think I'd do as you say just because of your mere threat?"
Stormy signaled her minions to grab Hazel, but Hazel was too quick. She grabbed both of their wrists and twisted, the sound of bones misfunctioning echoing. When she was sure she'd fractured their wrists, she let go.
Do you really think you can touch me with your filthy hands, Hazel asked smirking as she faced stormy two minions.
Hazel stood up, fire in her eyes, "I will tell you now: never cross my path. Don't cross your limit. I don't care if you have a crush on a baboon or buffalo, it's your choice. But know this: if any of your crushes comes near me, I'm gonna murder him. I don't care about jail, I've been there multiple times. Mark my words!"
"Let's go, girls," Hazel said, leaving the side to sit in another seat with her new friends.
Stormy stood still, looking stunned at what just happened.
"Oh wow, girl, you're amazing!" Zinnia said, praising Hazel.
"But girl, where did you get the strength? You broke their wrist with just one hand!" Emory asked.
"I didn't break it, I just sprained it," Hazel replied.
"What? Oh girl, I like you more now! Tell me, why do you behave like this? You can't just have this behavior without a reason," Emory asked.
"I'm not ready to talk about that now," Hazel said.
"Okay, then when you're ready, you can open up to us," Zinnia said.
"Thanks," Hazel replied.
Yea Zinnia is actually right I'm sorry for asking girl, Emory apologized.
"No need to apologize, okay. Not sorry in our friendship zone," Hazel said.
"Okay, they both replied, "okay."
"Now, can you tell us about everything you've done to guys? I kinda noticed you despise guys. Ever since you got to school, guys have been drooling all over you, but you didn't even spare them a glance," Emory said.
"Well, you're right. I don't have time for boys. You know, ninety-nine percent of them are weaklings," Hazel said.
"Especially those rich guys," she added.
"What? Girl, do you mean you're never falling in love?" Zinnia asked.
Well girl you know "love is just a waste of your precious time chase wealth not love", Hazel replied.
"What? Girl, you're really weird, you know? If a day comes and you ever fall in love, I'll make sure I remind you of the words you said today. I promise," Emory said.
"Now tell us about the guys who fell victims to your madness," Zinnia said.
"Psychologically, you are really fun. But I'll tell you, I've landed in jail multiple times because of this guy. Guys' are jerks, 'cause most of them are rich guys. But what do you expect him to do when they stare at girls with no respect? There was a guy who said something dirty, so I made him toothless. There was also one who asked for a one-night stand, and I made sure his lips were un-kissable," Hazel explained.
"Wow, girl! You are awesome! But I was surprised about that jail thing 'cause I thought you were just joking with Tommy, but it turned out to be true," Emory said.