waiting for the loml ✦ hayes grier

Chapter 27: Ice Skating

Katie's POV

I left Hayes' room, trying to avoid any drama. I don't have much time left here. But I couldn't seem to get that one question out of my mind.

What is he hiding?

Carissa screamed through the wall that she found her phone and I sprinted to her room. After her phone conversation I lied down on the bed next to her.

"I can't believe that just happened." she whispered.

"What happened?" I asked, curiously.

"Jason just asked me to go ice skating with him!!!" She squealed.

"OMG! Like a date?!" I said, smirking.

"I hope so, but he probably thinks of it as friends," She said, now calm.

"Do you still like him?" I asked.

"Yes, he's just so ughhh, you know?" She giggled while daydreaming.

"Uhh, sure," I said sarcastically and laughed. "I'm so happy for you! I'm glad you found someone," I sincerely said.

"Thanks," She smiled. "How are things with you?" Carissa asked.

"Okay, I guess. Hayes was acting super weird this morning-- I think he's hiding something from me," I confessed.

"Well, just don't try to blow it out of proportion, we don't have much time left here," she suggested.

"Ya, I should just calm down it probably isn't a big deal, just morning grouchiness." I giggled.

"Mmmhhhmmmm Oh! I better go get ready for my 'date'," Carissa laughed.

"Okay! I better go talk to Hayes!" I said while skipping out of the room.

I ran downstairs and into Hayes' room and jumped on his bed. I heard the shower going so I figured he was probably in there. I wondered about Dylan and why he would date Kourtney. I mean come on, she's such a- nevermind.

I saw Hayes' phone on the bed and I debated on whether to spam it or not.

Fudge it. YOLO, am I right?

I spammed it doing so many different expressions, my face started to hurt.

I jumped on the bed while doing my faces and took a bunch of random pictures of the floor.

The shower stopped and I quickly set the phone down and got on mine.

Hayes came out with his clothes on and grabbed his phone, without saying a word to me.

"What's wrong, Hayes?" I asked, sympathetically.

"Nothing, I'm fine," He replied, without looking at me.

"Um, okay," I half-heartedly smiled.

Dylan's POV

I need to break up with Kourtney.

I just can't take it anymore. She's been all over me since we are now "together" but my plan to make Carissa jealous isn't working. I just have to open my eyes to the truth that Carissa doesn't like me and never will.

I grabbed my phone from my bedside table and dialed Kourtney's number.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Hey Kourtney, um-well-," I stuttered.

"Ya? What is it babe?" Kourtney urged.

"We need to break up," I ordered.

"WHAT?! But-but we were doing so well!" Kourtney cried.