Little Miss "Perfect" (Hayes Grier)

Chapter 18

Anna's pov://

I can't go back to my house. Cam will kill Hayes. Literally. I did tell Gwen I would come back so I guess I'm going back. I got to his house and wiped my face really good and tried to make it look like I wasn't crying. I took a deep breath and climbed in. He was sitting on his bed watching tv.

"Hey." I said and closed the window.

"Hey- what's wrong?"he asked as he looked at me.

"Nothing. What do you mean?" I lied.

"You've been crying. Why?" He said. He could read my emotions so well.

I just looked down with tears brimming my eyes. He got up and came over to me and pulled me into his arms. He looked down at me so he was looking in my eyes.

"What happened?" He asked again.

"Hayes cheated on my and we broke up." I stated plainly.

His expression turned angry. "What!" He asked.

"He cheated on me and then we got into this argument and then we broke up." I said and a tear fell.

He wiped it away with his thumb. "Can I beat him up?" He asked.

"No." I said.

"But he made you cry." He pleaded.

"No."

"But I-"

"No. And for the next one no." I stated.

"Ugh. Fine. For you. Only for you." He said.

"Good." I smiled.

"Let's watch a movie." He said and pulled me to the bed.

"Kay."

"Ummmmm..... Ride Along is on Netflix. You have to watch it!" He yelled and turned it on.

He turned the lights off and sat beside me as it began. It's so funny! About 30 minutes later, my stomach was growling.

"I'm hungryyyy." I complained.

"Fine, we can make some food." He groaned and paused the movie.

"To the kitchen!" He yelled and jumped up.

"To the kitchen!" I yelled and jumped on his back.

He started running and carefully ran down the stairs to the kitchen with me still on his back.

"My parents are at the investigating lab. So... We are alone. So we have to make some food." He said after putting me down.

"Alright. Watcha gonna make?" I asked and hopped on the counter.

"What am I gonna make? Don't you mean we?" He asked.

"No. You."i said and smirked.

"Fine then. What do you want?" He asked and walked to me and stood in front of me putting his hands on either some of me on the counter.

"Grilled cheese." I said smiling cheekily.

"How do I make that?" He asked leaning closer with a straight face.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

I looked into his eyes. I know what he's doing. He's gonna convince me to make him food. Um no. He didn't say anything, he just stood there really close.

"You get out a pan, put butter on it. Get 2 pieces of bread, stick cheese in it and then put it in the pan for a couple of minutes." I said.

"How long?" He asked.