Me and hayes were sitting on the couch together watching a movie. My phone started ringing and I pick it up to see the caller ID. I take a quick glance and put the phone to my chest so Hayes doesn't see it.
"Whos that?",he asks sitting up.
"Uh, just an old friend. I'm gonna take this in my room", I say and rush upstairs.
My hands shake as I slide the answer button over. I hesitantly put the phone to my ear.
"Hello?",I say, my voice shaking.
"Y/n?",I hear his voice come through the phone.
"What do you want?",I ask getting tired of this conversation already.
"I want to talk to you", he growls.
"Why?",I say.
"I want to get back together, I've changed. I won't hurt you, I love you",he says the last part as a whisper.
"Billy (boyfriend), I want to believe you but I can't. I'm just scared you haven't changed enough",I say.
"Just please talk to me. I'll meet you somewhere and we can talk",he says pleading.
"I don't know",I say, unsure.
"Please",he pleads one more time. I think for a few minutes.
"Fine, but it has to be in public",I say.
"What about the coffee shop down the road?"he says.
"Yeah sounds good"I say.
"Okay, thank you",he says.
"Mm hm",I say .
"Okay I'll see you later",he says.
"Bye",I say then hang up.
I turn around and see Hayes standing in the doorway. I look down ashamed knowing he wouldn't want me talking to billy.
"Your not going",he says crossing his arms.
"I'm just going to talk to him", I say playing with my fingers.
"No I dont want you near him",he says coming closer.
"Too bad, I'm going",I say.
"Fine whatever, but we he hurts you again don't come crying to me",he yells then storms out if the house.
I sigh and sit on my bed, thinking about my decision.
I hope this works out. If not then I just lost a friend.
*Two days later*
I put on my outfit and head out the door to meet Billy.
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I decide to walk since it's nice day and start to the coffee shop. I make it there and walk up to the counter to order. I pay for my tea and sit on one of the tables, waiting for Billy to arrive.
