Fantasy

Chapter 6

I woke up to someone calling my name

"BETHANY"

Oh, it was Hayes.

"Morning" I groaned. I opened my eyes. I started laughing.

Hayes was standing in my door way with Sydney on his shoulders.

"HEY SYD!!" I was happy she was here. Wait what time is it? I reached over and grabbed my gold IPhone 6.  It was 11 am. What the heck? I slept for a while.

"Hi Bethany. I'm sorry about your sister. Your mom went to the hospital this morning. You probably want to talk to her" I fake smiled and hot up and hugged her.

"It's nice to see you"

I got up and asked Sydney to leave. I needed some time alone. Well I mean Hayes was there. But I just wanted to be with him.

"Well my mom went and got you breakfast! And your mom wants to talk to you, so hurry down"

I smiled and turned around and hugged Hayes.

"Babe I'm so excited they are here, but I don't know how I'm gonna do this. It's hard enough not knowing what's going on, and my sister is dead. How am I supposed to be happy with them around"

He looked at me and I could tell he was upset. This is hard on all of us. I mean him too. And this probably reminds him of Sky.

"Bethany listen. It's okay it'll all be okay I promise you. I'm here for you and I'm not leaving your side. I told my mom that I'll probably stay with you all today. She is coming over for dinner too with Nash. He gets it"

Nash and I were super close. Like Hayes and I are close, but Nash and I in a more friendship kinda way (obvi). But Nash always knows the right things to say. And he is such a good person. He got into a little trouble because of certain things that were happening in his life, but it was all covered up. He also knows what I'm going through. He was dating this girl a while back. She was beautiful. She was the nicest person I've ever met. She was so genuine. Cassidy was her name. She went to school with Nash for a year, but then transferred to a private school. She was out with friends one night. She was going home at like 2am. But someone kidnapped, rapped and killed her. So Nash gets the whole dying thing, which is why I think it'll be great if he comes over.

"Sky should come too! She'd get along great with Syd!"

I told Hayes to just go chill on my bed and don't open the closet door, as I was going to get changed. I decided something comfy would do. I picked these fitted-like track pants. They were grey and black with zippers (they're my fave) and a PINK top. (Also my face store lol) I'm so white lmao.

'BEEEEPPPP'

That was my Twitter sound. Courtesy of Mr. Grier. He audio recorded him saying beep so when I get tweet NOTIFS from people, I can hear his voice. I went over and checked my phone

'@HayesGrier my girlfriend is the most beautiful person on this earth, and she deserves the world'

So that was about me, he always knows how to cheer me up. I put on my Mockozins (it's a Canadian thing sorry peeps). They are kind of like a slipper-shoe thing. Anyways. I was ready. I opened a mini-door in my closet which revealed all of my makeup and a mirror. The rest of the closet was a real colour with hanging LED lights. It was so pretty actually. I had my shoes and purses and jewelry on my right in shelves, and to my left was a bunch of dresses and shirts and pants and every clothing item I own. Hanging up and in a dresser. I looked at myself. How does Hayes thing I'm beautiful. I'm skinny asf and can't put on weight, my eyes are so ugly and his are so nice. And my hairs a disaster all the time.

I ended up putting my hair in a messy bun and walked out of the room. Hayes was taking the ugliest selfie at the moment, so I took my phone out and snap chatted it. I'm not on snapchat too often, I wish I was more though.

I knew he was taking a video, so I jumped on the bed and kissed him. He ended up posting it to his story. What a kid. I sat up and so did he. I crawled over and straddled him.

"Look. I'm going to go downstairs, and it's not going to be pretty okay. I'm going to be very sad. I really love you. Thank you for being here"

"Beth. I'm here no matter what. Okay? We will go down there with our heads up, say hi to our favourite aunt, and talk about things. Earlier they were discussing funeral arrangements. I get it. I love you too baby girl. Don't you worry about a thing. You can cry if you need to, I'll be your shoulder."

He was honestly so sweet awe. I'm going to describe my house to you now, so when I say I'm going places you don't get confused. When you walk through the front door, there's a foyer with a giant circular sunroof above you. Directly facing you is the grand staircase that I love. It's all wood, and a giant circle. Maeve always wanted to put a pole down the centre. It was cute. Anyways, to your right is our kitchen. My house is very open concept. So the dining room is s giant table and beside it is windows upon windows. To the left of the table is the island, which is giant. And past that is like the normal kitchen. From the foyer to your left is our living room. It consisted of a very big, sectional couch and a 80 inch flat screen TV. Lest just say my stepdad likes big things.

My house if like a circle, and the stairs in the middle. So on the other side of the stairs. To your right is our movie room. There's a giant screen with a lot of movie theatre like chairs. I love it. To the left is the sunroom, and way to the backyard where we have the tennis court and volleyball court. Maeve was REALLY into volleyball, so it was insisted that we have one. The stairs go all the way down, so the basement was big. We had a workout room, with cheer mats so I can practice. I love that room. It had any ex cerise machine you could think of. Then there was the man cave, which was all my dads. He was a MASSIVE Green Bay Packers fan, so it's all about that.

OKAY BACK ON TRACK.

We Walked down the stairs hand in hand. My aunt probably heard us coming and ran over from the living room.

"Bethany!"

"Hi auntie Bren. How are you?"

No sweetie, the important question is how are you?"

A single tear rolled down my cheek and she pulled me into a giant hug.

"It's okay love. It'll all be okay. I love you"

Hm, sounds like Hayes.

"OH MY GOSH HI HAYES!"

Here we go. She LOVES Hayes. Like crazy. It's actually annoying, but I mean it's good that my family likes my boyfriend rather than hating him.