Memories And Battle Scars (Chayley)

Chapter 13

Hayleys POV

1 week later

"Bye honey. Be as good as you have been this past week for just a little longer okay?"

"Okay. Bye, you guys. I sure love you."

"We love you too sweet boy."

I drove home and Chad scrolled through his phone. Things were tense between us because of a fight we had the previous night. We wanted to try and stay happy for Rider's sake. He is what matters after all.

I tightened my grip on the steering wheel and gritted my teeth. He continued to scroll through his phone and I just wanted to throw it out the car window.

"Can you stop that for just a second!" I spat.

"What? What exactly am I doing wrong?"

"You're not paying attention to me."

"What and you expect me to after the way you were last night? I don't think so."

"Hold on so just because I got a little mad you've now decided that you're gonna have a little temper tantrum about it."

"Uh no. I just don't wanna talk to you."

"Why!"

"Because it always leads to yelling!"

"You don't have to raise your voice!"

"Well I do when yours over powers the sound of mine!"

"Y'know what? Fuck you I'm done."

"Done with what? With me?"

"Sure."

"Great one and now I'm the bad guy."

"I never said you were the bad guy! Fuck sake stop putting words in my mouth!"

"I'm not I just know that's what you're thinking and what you'll tell your friends! It's never your fault!"

"It takes two to fight! You always do this! Every fucking time!"

"Well I can't help that you're so hot headed."

I stopped the car. "Get out you can walk the rest of the way."

"You're not serious."

"Get out!" I yelled.

He got out of the car and started to walk. I drove the rest of the way home and when I'd arrived I walked upstairs and sat on my bed.

"He's being a total ass," I explained to my friend Bekah over the phone.

"Guys are always asses. I'm just about ready to pop."

"I can't wait to meet her. When's she due?"

"In three days. I have a feeling she'll come sooner though. Anyways what was the fight last night about?"

"Him cleaning up. I cooked dinner and made the house look nice and when I asked him to do the dishes he through a hissy fit." I lowered my voice when I saw the bedroom door move. "I'll call you back."

"Okay girl. See ya."

I saw the door slowly creek open and Chad came in soaking wet from the rain with flowers and a box of chocolates.

"Sorry for being an ass," he said as he handed me the flowers and chocolate.

He was about to sit on the bed when I stopped him.

"I don't think so you're all wet."

"What should I do then?"

I smirked and bit my lip. "Take off your wet clothes," I said quietly and seductively as I unbuttoned Chads shirt.

"Okay," he said nervously.

I took his shirt off and started undoing his jeans. Once his jeans were off she patted the bed.

"Now you're allowed on," I chuckled.

"Really. You act all sexy and you disappoint me like this?"

"You don't deserve sex after the way you've behaved Mister."

"Baby," he whined.

"Nope."

"Please," he said as he rubbed my thighs. He knows what that does to me.

"No," I chuckled as I attempted to move his hands away. "Lets make cupcakes."

"Lets have sex."

"Lets make cupcakes!" I chuckled harder.

"No lets have sex."

"I'm not giving you consent so we can't. Maybe later."

"Okay," he sighed. "Lets make cupcakes."

"Finally," I breathed.

"You're mean," he said.

"Why?"

"Because you got my hopes up, got me half naked and then said no."

I laughed at him. "C'mon cheese puff."

"Cheese puff?"

I laughed harder and held his hand. "Shall we do naked cooking?"

"Well I'm practically already naked so."

I took off my shirt and pants and unclipped my bra so I was left in just my panties.

"Hope you realise we're probably gonna end up fucking on the counter," he said as we walked downstairs.

"Well at least this way our clothes won't get messy," I chuckled.

We walked into the kitchen and got out the ingreedients to make the cupcakes.

"What one's are we making, red velvet?" Chad asked.

"Nah I think we'll just make vanilla."

"That's not like you."

"Vanilla cupcakes are Rider's favorite."

"Oh I see," he said as he slid his hand down the back of my panties.

"You're so gross," I chuckled.

"What?"

"We're about to cook and you just touched my ass."

"What? It's just skin."

"Wash your hands."

"Okay," he said as he walked over to the sink. "You haven't washed yours either though."

I smirked and walked over to where he was.

"Dirty girl."

"I'm not the dirty one in this household," I chuckled.

Chad let out a loud burp. "Sorry I seem to be very flatulent."

"You're disgusting."

"Its a natural thing that humans do Hayles. You burp too."

"Not as bad as you do though," I laughed.

Soon we were inturupted by the sound of the phone ringing.

I answered it with a, "hello?"

"Hello is this Miss Williams, Rider's mother?"

"Yeah it is, who's this?"

"I'm Mandy, I work at the orphanage. I'm sorry to tell you this but when Rider was out playing today he- there was a drunk driver on the road. Rider was being supervised by and adult when he was playing. His ball went into the road and he looked both ways but the car just came out of no where. He got hit and is in hospital. I'm very sorry."

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A/N: Sorry this chapter is kinda short. And I apologise if I'm a little inactive lately, I have finals coming up soon and I need to study. Hope you enjoyed!