*KRISTY*
"Um. what do you mean.." I asked him as I scooted over a bit. He was looking at me a bit oddly, almost as if I was one of the populars at school. "Well, you know, your basically famous now. You deserve someone popular at our school." he said. THIS MOFUCKING BITCH.
"Hayes, he's ight, but I'm better. you know that." He went to touch my hair, but I grabbed his hand and put it down. He smirked and leaned in for a kiss, but I backed up, leading to him falling on the couch. "Dude what the fuck!" he looked back up at me, standing up completely.
"What the fuck me? WHAT THE FUCK YOU! I'm not even broken up with Hayes for a a week and your hitting on me? You want me because I'm 'famous' and that's bullshit. You were terrible to me in school! And for your fucking information, Hayes is transferring to our school. He was better for me then you'll ever be. I was looking for a friend to talk to, not a fuckboy." I spat and I walked out, slamming the door. I walked away like a boss, but after one tear fell, they kept falling.
I regret it. It wasn't his fault. I need to apologize. So I kept walking, walking turned into running, running till I was out of breath. Finally I reached the door. Opening the door the guys looked at me asking me millions of question like, why are you crying, who were you with, where were you at. Though I inored them. "Where's Hayes." I said in monotone. They looked at me in shock. "In his room..." I thanked Cameron, and ran up.
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I knocked on his door. "Go away." he said, he was crying. "Hayes, it's Kri-" before I finished, he opened the door. Us both, we had puffy red eyes, I gave a light smile at him. It was suddenly, I don't know who grabbed who, but I could already smell his scent as we were hugging in the door way. In the corner of my eye I saw Cameron look up and smile. Hayes shut the door and I sat on the bed, soon he joined me. "Hayes..." I said and I feel my eyes watering. "I'm so. so. so. sorry. I shouldn't have made a big deal." I looked at his saddened grey eyes, which suddenly became his perfect sky blue once more. "it's funny how you think this is your fault." I looked up at him confused.
"I'm the one who was overly protective, I was the one who had Lauren over, but my intentions we good! I wasn't trying to like Che-" I put my finger gently to his lip. "Poobear I know." I smiled. "She was the one who told you I've cheated, but I've never had a boyfriend, cause this face, was a hot mess but heyyyyy." I smiled and he smiled back. "I'm sorry." I said seriously. "im sorry too." We looked at each other and out of nowhere, (well not really, because I was wishing.) I felt our sparks fly as we kissed. I was so dumb to even think I would be better without him.
"we're dumb." I smiled at him.
"I know we are. but that makes us perfect" he smiled and kissed, a short and sweet one as fact. We walked downstairs, hand and hand, as all the boy started cheering for a joke. " finally were done with the drama shit!" Nash laughed.
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so a happy endinggggg. DONT WORRY. It will get juicy. I'm so happy that Kaye's is a thing again😩🙏💕 CHAPTER WILL BE UP SOMETIME NEXT WEEK. BECAUSE IM GOING ON VACATION 💪🏻😈
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