My Way

CHAPTER 6

Hazel's POV

Pain.

As soon as I try to open my eyes, those are the words that immediately come into my mind.

I groan as I open my eyes slowly. I could feel the skin on my forehead throbbing. I touch my head slowly, and groan in pain as I feel the small bandage that is plastered on my forehead.

“Ouch-” I hissed in pain.

I sigh as I remembered how I fell down last night. One of the guys that were busy hitting each other's faces last night bumped on my back as I was standing in the middle of the scene.

I really should take note of this matter. This would be the last time that I would ever do what I did last night.

I mean where did I even get the courage to do that? Being in the crowd still has that effect on me, and I wonder what possessed me to even think that I could go through all the way by passing that crazy crowd that were punching the hell out of each other.

Standing in the middle of a fighting gang? Yeah, genius. How the hell did the fight last night start again?

Oh my god. Only then I finally remembered the most crucial part other than bumping into one of the guys. My eyes went wide as I now could remember the details of last night's incident very clearly.

The frat house party, the fight-

and Jordan.

I immediately try to get up from the bed, trying to sit down, and groan in pain again. Ugh!

I take a deep breath as I scan the room I am currently in. Where am I?? And most importantly, what the fuck happened last night?

No one died right??

I was startled as the door suddenly swung open, and let out a sigh of relief as I saw Kat come behind those doors with a glass of water in her hand.

"Huh, thank god! We nearly brought you to the ER for fuck sakes.."

The hospital? Aunt Mary would totally freak out if she found out I am at the ER. No thanks, Kat.

"Did you bring me to the hospital last night? Please tell me that you don't-"

"Relax.." Kat assures me, chuckling softly.

"We didn't, okay? But Jordan insisted on calling a doctor for you.. can't really blame him, you're literally passed out-” Kat sighs, as she scans my forehead.

“And bleeding.” She added.

“Nah, just a scratch. I'll live..” I joked at her, laughing.

“Fuck yes. Can't really have you died at your first campus's party, right?” She also laughs.

“But seriously, are you really okay?” Kat looks at me, worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Kat. Look-” I replied, as I stretched out my hands, turning my head left and right for her to see that I'm really okay.

“Okay, Okay, got it! Geez-” Kat shakes her head, as she stops me before I do Yoga right in front of her l.

“Nothing to worry though, I was already not feeling well even before those guys came last night.." I replied, remembering how I throwed up on Jordan's shoes.

The booze, and plus the 'topic' that Keira and Keisha argued with last night is also one of the reasons why I blacked out.

And yeah, I fell down quite hard to the ground, figured.