Privileged

Hazel Lights had just moved to a new town with her grandma into a small studio like house. They aren't rich, so what she wants is limited and whatnot.

She's used to very limited stuff anyways, her life with her parents was exactly the same. She just moved with her grandma. So basically she doesn't know squat about a lot of stuff. Hanging out with friends, 2 story houses, organized cabinets of silverware and dishes. She doesn't know how or what exactly a dishwasher is. She doesn't know how electricity and bills work, how you install wifi and TV cable, blah blah. Things like this. Her mom was a way overprotective woman, not letting her walk a 5 minute bus stop to go to school when there's no other choice. She would even walk with a friend, but her mother was still that stubborn. Her bedtime is always before 10, only in the summer. In school times, it's always before 9. pm.

Moving on, basically, she doesn't know much about the real or rich life. She isn't rich. She's limited. She's not privileged. But she's used to it. She doesn't know what to expect when she has to go on her own, but she thinks she could manage another two years. Even if her past does bug her.

It takes a lot to just hold it in with this sort of life. Because of a short budget, she hasn't really been much of a traveler so she's never been out of state. She's kind of just stuck to it. An unprivileged life doesn't mean it's a miserable one, although it tends to feel like it at times.

*seriously if u are expecting a legit good story don't read this ok lol I just write stories for fun so you might think my work is sloppy. I just came up with this at the top of my head, although most of Hazel's life has to do with mine.*

***disclaimer: this was written in 2016, and I'm sure I got some of the details wrong, so do not expect much from it anymore****