Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?


2. The Fight

We walked out to the car and my mum asked me

"Hazel, was that boy winking at YOU?!" She said with a concerned look on her face.

"Not sure but, why would it matter, mum i'm a junior.. I'm not a baby" I huffed.

"Well, your my baby" She said as she smiled.

"Muuummm" I hid my face.

I got into the shotgun seat of the car and started thinking about that boy that winked at me. I couldn't stop thinking about how gorgeous he was and how much I wanted him. Even in my head I sound insane.

"I know you're thinking about that boy." My mom said smirking at me.

"How do you know that?" I said, blushing.

"The look on your face, looks like you're thinking about him." She said.

My mom always knew what I was thinking. I swear, whenever I try to hide something from her, she always finds out.

"Yeah, maybe I was, so?" I said.

"Just saying." My mom said.

I know she wanted to say something else, but I didn't care. I still wanted to know why he looked at me like that and then winked at me. I wanted answers to so many questions I know no one can answer. I wanted to go back in there so bad and just ask him all the questions I had for him, and get to know him. I still sound insane, even in my head.


Minutes later, we arrived at my house. I wanted to sleep all day. My brain was exhausted, and I haven't even been at school for three months! I knew tomorrow was going to be the day I see that boy again, I really wanted to become friends with him.....maybe even more than friends. He was so amazingly hot, I just can't stop thinking about him.

"Mom, I'm bored." I screamed at my mom, who was upstairs.

"Clean my room then." She yelled back.

"Um... never mind I found something to do." I screamed back.

I knew she ignored me because when I was about to go upstairs, I heard her fighting with my dad again. I was always scared when I heard the constant crashing and screaming coming from my parents room. Once, I heard a huge boom and crying afterwards. I was only ten then, it scared me to death. I swear, every time I hear fighting from their room, I want to run away in anger and fear, but I can't. I can't escape this emptiness and loneliness I have inside. 

"Shut up you useless piece of crap!" I heard my father scream.

"I don't have to listen to what you say you disgusting crack head!" I heard my mother yell back at him. 

I heard a crash and then some screaming, then, another huge boom. I was scared. Out of no where, I ran upstairs and locked my door shut. I didn't want to hear anymore of this, it made me upset and scared. I started to cry when I heard more yelling and crashing, I wanted to leave this place forever. I loved my mom, but my father was to abusive, and my mom won't leave him. I need to leave on my own and hope they don't chase me. Or worse, my father find me and kill me for disobeying him.

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