Bad Boy

Chapter 3

I wake up to light in my face. I slightly open my eyes to a shirtless Hayes laying next to me. Really?

"Hayes what the hell," I say.

"What you were in my bed."

"Then wake me up and tell me to move."

"Don't tell me you didn't like it."

I roll my eyes "Did Tate leave last night," I ask.

"No he was to drunk," he says and laughs a little.

"I'm taking him home and going to sleep I have such a headache," I say and walk downstairs. I see Tate stumbling around the kitchen.

"Come on we're going home," I say and pull him to his truck.

"Your driving," he says more of a statement.

"Yes I know," I say and jump in the driving seat. I drive home which is only a few blocks away. I pull in the driveway and I walk upstairs.

I check my phone and see that it's already 12 in the afternoon. I walk upstairs and lay down. Man my head is killing me. I drift to sleep. I wake up to my phone dinging.It's a text from Hayes.

{Phone Convo}

Hayes- Hey you feeling better.

Me- Yeah wanna come over and work on the project.

"Yea sounds good be there in a few minutes.

I get up and change into a red vans shirt and a pair of blue jean shorts. I brush through my hair and do my makeup. I hear a knock at the door. I run down but I see Tate already opened it.

"We're working on a project," I say grabbing Hayes's hand and bringing him upstairs.

"So back to what we were doing, we have to do a report that has to be typed, a presentation, and a list of websites and facts about the topic," I say.

"That's so much work," Hayes says laying back in my bed.

"I already have the facts and websites we just need the presentation and report and I'm almost done writing the report."

"Now I feel bad, I haven't done shit."

"Wow that's shocking," I say.

"We're going out tonight," he says.

"Who says," I say.

"Me babe," he says and grabs my face and kisses me. We pull away and I bite my lip and look up at him.

"You kissed back, and it's hot when you bite your lip," he says and walks out. Am I falling for Hayes Grier? I lay back in my bed and look at my ceiling thinking.

"Your not going out," Tate says standing in my doorway.

"What do you mean," I say leaning up.

"He's trouble your not going."

"What if I want to," I say.

"Well your not so."

"What if I do."

"Then it won't be good for you or him."

"Whatever leave," I say and roll over. I grab my phone and text Hayes.

{Phone Convo}

Me- I can't come sorry...

Hayes- Why

Me- My brother 😒

Hayes- Okay

I fall asleep with my phone in my hand.

I hear little taps on my window. I wipe my eyes and roll out of bed. I look out my window to Hayes.

I open my window "what," I say.

"Come on," he yell whispers motioning his hands for me to come.

I walk to my closet and slip on a hoodie and put my shoes on. I wipe the makeup under my eyes off and fix it and brush through my hair. I grab my phone and quietly walk out of my room.

I go through the sliding doors downstairs. I walk out to my backdoor and Hayes grabs my hand and drags me to the street.

"Get on," he says sitting on his dirt bike.

"I'm not riding that."

"Yes you are here," he says handing me a helmet. I get on with him and wrap my arms around him.

"What are we doing," I say over the dirt bike.

"We're going to vandalize shit."

"Of course we are."

We pull up behind someone's house and I see some other guys are here to.

"Hey man," Hayes says talking to some guy and giving him a hug.

"Kennedy this is Daniel, Colby, and you know Tez. I wave awkwardly.

"Alright are we going to do this or what," Tez asks.

"Yes this asshole owes me money," Colby says.