Hazel's POV.
I think I'm getting a little bit crazy.
Crazy in love!!.
I smiled at my reflection as I felt of yesterday night with Ivan.
And Cassie.
And Elma.
I was still trying to take in everything, to take in the fact Ivan said he loved me.
It seemed too good and too soon to be true. It sounded like a mushy novel or Disney movie where people fall in love the first second they meet and stuff like that.
But it was true and what was even crazier was I think I felt the same way.
It was so soon and unexpected, I know.
But I guess love is unexpected sometimes, most times.
I was so busy thinking all these to myself that I didn't realize Elma came in until she spoke, making me a bit startled.
"This is beautiful Hazel, it would be of great help to that boring dining room", Elma said as she looked at my painting.
I blushed hard and stood up to look at her.
Elma suddenly held the painting in her arms and walked out of the room.
