Chapter 14

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I pick the bag up that Ryan packed for me and pulled out an outfit.

"Hayes I need to be tall enough to look into the mirror," I say. He starts laughing at me. He picks me up and brings me to the bathroom and sets me on the counter in front of the mirror.

"Thank you," I say and kiss him.

"Will you bring me my makeup bag," I say.

"Fine I expect another kiss," he says and walk to go get my makeup bag. He hands me the makeup bag and I rap my arms around his neck. I give him a kiss. He goes down to my neck.

"Hey Ryan's here," I hear from outside Hayes's room. I quickly jerk back. Hayes laughs at me.

"It's not funny," I say and cross my arms which makes him laugh more.

"RYAN COME DO MY HAIR," I yell.

She comes in and Hayes pecks my lips and walks out.

"So how you feel," Ryan asks.

"Honestly shit my stomach is killing me and I always have a headache and week I can't walk," I say.

"Oh well that sucks," Ryan says.

"Yea thanks for the support," I say and laugh and so does she.

"Okay what about your hair," she says.

"I don't care surprise me," I say.

She finishes with my hair and it's in a cute messy braid.

"Thank you," I say.

"Yea anytime...me and Dylan are going ahead and going to Matt's so see you then," she says and walks out and Hayes walks in.

"Alright I need to change," I say. He brings me the outfit and walks our the bathroom shutting the door.

I stand up on my leg without the cast and lean against the counter. I get my shirt on.

"Ok now my shorts," I breathe out. I get them over my cast and try to get them over my other leg failing and falling on the floor.

"Are you okay," Hayes says busting through the door.

"Yes!" I say shocked covering up my panties.

"You need help," he says.

"No I don't," I say.

"Yes you do," he says.

"Your not helping me do a simple everyday thing especially put on my shorts," I say.

"I'm helping you," he says more of a command than a statement.

"Fine," I say. He sits me on the counter and pulls them over my foot. He puts me back down and I stand on my good leg.

I grab them and pull them up with his hands on them too. I button them and look up at him. He grabs my hips and lifts me onto the counter. He comes between my legs and grabs my face and kisses me. I pull the hairs on the back of his head.

"Hayes," I breathe out in between the kiss. He pulls back and looks at me.

"I still have to do my makeup," I say.

He smiles "Okay," he says and gives me a peck on the lips. I turn towards the mirror.

I get finished and try to stand up. I change my mind and call Hayes.

"Hayes," I say. He opens the door. He picks me up ms we walk downstairs and sits me in the wheelchair.

"Hand me the crutches," I say.

"Are you sure," he says.

"Yes," I say and laugh. He hands me the crutches and I get out the wheel chair with Hayes holding my waste. I stand up on the crutches.

"Okay let go Hayes," I say. He let's me go and I stand up on the crutches.

"Yes," I say under my breathe.

"Okay let's go," Hayes says opening the door for me.

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