*Hayes' POV*
I was talking to my girlfriend, Magen when Nash rudely interrupted our conversation by saying we were going to meet girls. I hate him. Magen then asked me why I needed to meet a girl.
Nash took my phone and told her it was because she if a fake blonde Barbie slut and hung up on her.
"I hate you Nash!" I said lunging at him. He dodged me.
"Sorry for stating facts." He said. He was wrong about her.
*Nashs POV*
We were leaving to go to Taylor's house when that fake slut had to call him again. He answer the phone and I yelled slut as load as I could.
Hayes looked at me. Well more of a glare and continued talking to the Barbie.
I'm sorry babe. Nash is an ass wipe! He said talking on the phone.
"Eww. That slut shouldn't know my name Hayes. Nasty."
It's ok babe. I understand. I'm dating his brother and not him. He's just jealous.
"Bella is way better than you'll ever be!"
How's that. She said through the phone.
"Um. She hasn't slept with the entire ninth grade. We all know you have so don't deny it bitch!" I snapped. I'm not usually this mean. But when people talk about Bella I get really protective.
"Nash!!!" Hayes screamed at me.
"You're just mad because it's the truth and you know it. Do me a favor and find someone who is not a whore or calls my girlfriend things when she doesn't even know her."
*Hayes POV*
Nash was right. She is a whore but something just keeps me drawn to her.
I've been trying to break up with her for months. I just can't bring myself to it. Maybe I should just text her. But then she would call me crying and I can't handle that. I hate to see a girl cry. Even if she does deserve it.
*Nash POV*
We walked over to Taylor's and knocked on the door. Hayes had his face in his phone. Of course. Taylor answered the door with a girl who looked Hayes age.
"Hi. I'm Nash. You must be Emma. This is Hayes but he's to far up the slut he calls a girlfriends ass."
"Shut up Nash!" Hayes yelled at me then looked at Taylor and Emma and just stared at them.
"Hayes?" I questioned him.
*Hayes POV*
She was beautiful. Breath taking. She has to. No she needs to be mine. I just found a way to break up with Magen.
"Can I make a call real quick." I asked no one in particular.
"Make it quick." Nash said with clenched teeth.
"Trust me Nash you'll like this one." I smiled at Nash.
He looked at me confused. But followed me.
"We'll be right back Taylor." I said walking away.
On the phone.
Hey Magen.
Nash scoffed.
Hey babe.
Yeah about that.
What do you mean.
Its over. That's what I mean. Don't call me or text me ever again. You're a slut and I haven't liked you in months. Bye Magen." I said the last part sweetly.
Nash high-fived me.
"What made you do that?" Nash asked me.
"Reasons." I said not wanting to tell him about the whole Emma thing. It saves me from months of teasing about love at first sight.
