Best Friend

No.21

> Camila's pov

I texted my parents that I was going to stay at Hayes' house for a while and they said it was okay.

"Hayes, I got to go to a dentist appoin-" Liz stops when she sees me. We just walked in. "Camila! Hi." She gives me a hug and I hug her back.

"I'm sorry if I'm intruding." I shyly smile.

"No no. It's okay." She smiles. "Anyways, Hayes I have to take sky to the dentist, John is working late, and Cameron and Nash went out."

"What about me?" Hayes asks.

"Well, now you have Camila to keep you company." She smiles at me.

"My parents are home, so Hayes can come over and have dinner there." I smile.

"Thank you Camila." Liz smiles. "Hayes get your things. Skylynn!" She calls. Sky comes running down the staircase and smiles. Hayes opens his arms for her to jump into but she runs around him and jumps into my arms.

"Hey, sky." I smile, hugging her. I look at Hayes and smirk. "I'm her favorite."

"No, I'm her favorite. Right sky?" He asks.

"Yeah." She says. Then, she looks at me and winks. I laugh and put her down.

"Hayes honey, lock the house when you leave." Liz says, walking out the door.

"Bye!" We both yell. When the car backs out of the drive way, Hayes tickles my side.

"What'd you do that for?" He says.

"What?" I laugh.

"I wanted to stay home." He says. "You know, have some alone time with you." He smirks.

"We're going to my house.... After, we have some alone time." I smirk. "I told her that so she won't suspect anything."

Hayes smiles and says,"You're so smart." He smirks, walking towards me as I back up. My back hits the wall and Hayes smirks. He places his hands on my waist and presses his lips against mine.

I jump, wrapping my legs around his torso. Our lips move in sync and there's that fire burning inside me. I run my hands thru his hair, tugging at it softy.

Hayes carries me to the couch, without breaking the kiss, he lays me on my back. He crawls on top of me, his lips never leaving mine.

He finally breaks the kiss when he kisses my neck. He kisses my soft spot and I moan. "Hayes." I arch my back. Hayes smiles into my neck and chuckles. "Hayes." I moan, aggravated because I crave his lip on mine.

I press my lips to his and I roll, causing us to fall on the ground. Now, I'm on top of him. We both laugh and he smiles, staring into my eyes.

"Hey, beautiful." He winks. I smile and climb off him. He frowns and I extend my arm to pull him up. "We'll finish this later." He smirks. We pick up our backpacks and fix ourselves before walking to my house.

"I'm home!" I yell. Bruno is always the first to greet me when I get home. He runs down the staircase and I bend down and pick him up. "Hey buddy." I smile.

"Oh, hey Hayes ." My dad smiles, walking downstairs.

"Hi." He hugs my dad.

"Hey dad." I smile, hugging him too.

"I thought you guys were going to be at Liz's." He says.

"No one was going to be home so we came here." Hayes says. "I hope that's okay with you."

"Of course!" Dad smiles. "You're always welcomed here."

"Thanks." Hayes said.

"Now, go drop your things and come back down. I'll make you guy snacks."

Hayes nods and takes my backpack to my room. I follow my dad to the kitchen and watch him prepare snacks for us.

"I though he was a jerk?" Dad laughs.

I laugh and shake my head. "We made up." I smile.

"Really?" He wiggles his eyebrows. I nod and smile. "How did that go?" He smirks.

"It's funny because we were mad at each other and then we started arguing again and we made up." more like made out.

"So you guys are friends now?"

"Yep." More than friends actually.

"I'm thrilled." Dad smiles.

Hayes walks in the kitchen and sits by me. Dad places our sandwiches in front of us and we eat. "So where's Estella?" Hayes asked.

"She went out buy some groceries." Dad answers. Hayes nods. "You guys should get your home work done after this."

"We will." I say, before he walks out.

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7:54 pm

"So, how are we going to tell people that's you're my girlfriend?" Hayes asks. We're laying on my bed, watching spider-man two. But, we're mostly talking. My head is laid on his chest and his arm is wrapped around my shoulder.

"I don't know." I play with his large,
soft hands. Our fingers lock and I look up at Hayes. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything."

"Did you really think I hated you?"

He sighs. "I did. I-I guess I just felt so guilty, that I started to hate myself."

"I never hated you. I might have said it or thought it, but I never did."

"Why?"

"Because I love you to much to ever hate you."

"I love you." He whispers, kissing my forehead.

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