Hazel was being scolded by her parents for the millionth time, and she still kept her arms crossed with that annoying disrespectful expression and for the first time in forever her father raised his hand against her.
Wait, the first time honestly speaking that slap was better than all the years he neglected her Hazel felt her world spiral into chaos.
But she couldn't help but laugh as she fell to the ground her cheek turning red from her father's hand print, but she laughed through the pain and stood up.
She stood up and dusted herself off then her expression turned cold something only her stepsister had ever seen well, actually her biological sister, she just hates her to the point of calling her her stepsister.
But her expression made her father's face turn red from anger and her mother's blood ran cold at the sight of her expression.
She knew her daughter had bad habits but she never thought that things were this bad.
She felt i surge of anger push through her and slapped her, as if it wasn't the billionth time in her life and truly this woman has a whacked brain. So in that instant her brain told her that she was a good mother to Hazel for all these years, phh like she was even a mother.
And for what felt like the first time for her ladies and gentlemen, she slapped Hazel five times on each cheek, and her father finally stepped in took her mother's hand and blew on it as if it were the most precious thing he owned.
And Hazel was already used to this routine she knew that the basement was definitely next.
As if on keew her father yelled for her to head to basement fir her punishment, the only time she ever got her own dose of attention