Novel & Cerita The Loud House Driving Miss Hazy

She replies coldly and goes back to reading her book. That is when I remember that I have some instructions to dish out to her. "Lower your book. We need to talk," Hazel hesitates, but she eventually drops the book. "Talk about what?" "Don't returns me statement with a question. Am I understood?" Hazel nods. "Yes." I catch the eyes of the driver looking back at us. "Can you go back to driving and not try to listen to what we're saying?" "Of course, my Lord," He says and goes back to driving.

"How long have you been late, Hazel?" Frank asked Hazel. Frank is Hazel's colleague and best friend at the Rainbow café. "Just now, when I was washing dishes at Mrs. Kana's house, I almost got hit by a car, sis," Hazel explained as she got ready for work.

"Once you read the content of the file you'll know what to say, now get your ass to work" "What's going on man?" "I'll fill you in on the details later on, for now just do as I say" "Okay bro, I've got you" "Good luck" I hang up and try to dial Hazel's number but it's totally unavailable. When I step out of the elevator I walk out of the lobby to my private parking where I get into my car and drive out of the Heritage Premises. Once I'm on the road I hit the gas and damn!, I will kill Daisy if she harms Hazel.

“I understand.” “Great.” Then Hazel smiled at me. “Hey, what’s that in your hair?” Hazel suddenly reached out to pick something off my hair. Since her arm wasn’t long enough, she leaned towards me, finally managing to pluck it off. Shocked by her action, I hurriedly reminded her, “Hazel, be careful while driving—” “Ah! Watch out!” I had startled Hazel, and only then did she realize that there was a downhill slope ahead, where a red traffic light sat at the bottom of it, with quite a few cars waiting at the junction.

“Get every available team to the safe house. I’m on my way. Tell the medic to stabilize her until I arrive. And Jaden — find out who delivered those vitamins. I want names.” I drove like a man possessed. The black SUV tore through the streets, sirens blaring as my security escort cleared the path. My hands gripped the wheel so tightly the leather creaked. Images flashed through my mind — Hazel’s tired smile, her hand protectively on her belly, the way she had looked at me with love and fear the night before. If I lost them… No. I refused to even think it. The gates of the safe house flew open as I approached. I barely stopped the car before jumping out and running inside. The house was in ch

The stainless-steel doors slid shut right in his face. Hazel hit the button for the underground garage, completely breaking down into heavy, agonizing sobs. She ran to her small sedan, threw herself into the driver’s seat, and slammed her foot onto the gas pedal. She tore out of the Vanguard garage, her vision completely blurred by thick, hot tears. She drove recklessly onto the busy Manhattan streets, her chest heaving as she gripped the steering wheel. She approached a busy intersection, the traffic light glowing a blurry yellow. Hazel hit the brakes, but the winter roads were slick.

"Well are you coming in or is this confrontation only meant to happen out there in the cold?" Hazel huffed but still stomped all the way to the other side of the car and got into the passengers seat. "Well am sorry if what you and Mr Graham have is meant to be some kind of top secret." She was laterally fuming as she said that as if I was in any way keeping life saving information from her. "Top secret my foot. That man is either weird or at the very least, suffers from some kind of mood disorder." I sighed as I slowly drove us out of the busy street that was fast filling up with enough cars to start a major traffic jam.

Dunlop West Hazel sat silently in the car scrolling through her phone while Zion and I chatted endlessly as I drove, he was so excited to see William after a long while. I kept looking off the road and stealing random glances at Hazel and at some point, she noticed “Will you keep your eyes on the road before you get us killed” she said without lifting her head. She kept her eyes fixed on her phone “What makes you think my eyes aren’t on the road” I asked, pretending I didn’t know what she was talking about

he said, focusing on the road. Hazel clamped her mouth shut as a groan threatened to escape. She closed her eyes taking in breaths hoping it'd calm her. Hazel felt someone nudge her and her eyes slowly peeled open. She turned gazing at the driver's face. "We are here, Luna. The driver said and Hazel sat up realizing that she had fallen asleep. She said a small thank you before stepping out of the car. Hazel had only taken a few steps when she realized she had forgotten something.