Chapter 27

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Anna's pov://

I woke up to the sun shining bright. Finally a sunny day. I looked up seeing Hayes staring at me.

"Good morning." I smiled.

"Morning." He smiled back.

"You gonna let go of me now?" I chuckled with his arms still wrapped around me tight.

"No." He smirked.

"Why not?"

"I don't wanna." He said and tightened his grip.

"But I'm hungry." I whined.

"Yeah, me too." He said.

"Well then let's go eat." I urged.

"Hm. I seemed to of forgot something..... Are you ticklish?" He smirked.

"No- don't-" I pleaded but I was too late.

He started tickling me on my sides causing me to laugh uncontrollably. I wiggled around trying to get out of his grip but only causing him to fall off the bed dragging me with him.

"Ow." He mumbled.

"Well I didn't feel anything." I taunted him.

"Shut up." He chuckled.

"Make me." I said childishly.

"Okay." He smirked and connected his lips with mine.

"Woah. Wrong time. Okay." I heard and pulled away from Hayes and saw Cameron standing in the doorway.

Well I don't blame him considering I'm still on top of Hayes.

"Um it's not exactly what it looks like." I said climbing off of Hayes and he sat up.

"Well it looks like you two were just casually making out on the floor." He laughed.

"No he was tickling me and we fell off the bed."

"Then you guys started making out on the floor alright. Nash is making breakfast so you might want to get ready we are probably going to end up going out." He said before walking out shutting the door behind him.

"Hopefully he won't burn the house down." Hayes chuckled getting up.

"Yeah. That's why Cameron isn't allowed to cook by himself in the house." I laughed remembering last time.

"Nash shouldn't be allowed to." Hayes said walking to his closet.

"Oh gosh. They are both down there trying to cook." I realized.

"So I'm thinking I hop or Waffle House?" Hayes suggested while putting on a shirt.

"Yeah. Sounds good." I said grabbing my bag and going into the bathroom.

I changed into a light grey and dark grey flannel with black leggings with a black knitted scarf and gray boots. I brushed out my hair and put it half up half down. I brushed my teeth and put on mascara and Chapstick. Okay ready. I walked out and set my bag back down in the same spot.

"We never got to finish earlier." I heard behind me and turned around seeing Hayes standing there smirking.

"What was earlier?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes and stepped towards me placing his lips on mine softly. I kissed back standing on my tip toes placing my arms around his neck. I forgot how good it felt kissing him. I still feel butterflies. We pulled away and looked into each other's eyes.

"We should go." I said and let go and grabbed my phone and jacket.

"Yeah." Hayes agreed and grabbed his phone and followed me out the door and downstairs.

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