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~ HAZEL ~

My phone just wouldn't stop ringing from my pants pocket. I tried my absolute best to ignore it and sleep some more, but my brain immediately drove out of sleep after thinking of the possibility of who it could be that was calling. 

I tried to reach for my phone, but my movement was restricted by Tristan's arm around me. 

The ringing stopped, and I carefully removed his arm from around me, stealthily crawled out of the bed, tiptoed to the bathroom, and shut the door. 

It was a private number who had called; I received a new phone call from a private number again which I quickly answered and placed the phone on my ear with shaky hands. 

“H-hello?” I said quietly.

“Hi, Hazel.” Indy’s voice swam into my ears. 

I heaved a sigh of relief with a br