"So you broke up with him?" He asks me."Yea... I just wasn't happy you know?" I say back to Hayes.
"Yea.. But why did you come here?" He questions me.
I pause for a second. Tell him the truth.
"I came here because I love you... I've loved you sense the first day we met... I've loved you from the time we where friends to the time we weren't.. I loved you even when I was with Shawn. I told myself I was happy and I was, for a while, but then every time I would hear your name you see you.. I would I get that feeling, and I just knew." I confess.
I see him get up off the chair and stand up. He looks confused, shocked almost.
Well I just screwed up.
He walks over to me and sits down on the table in front of me.
I feel my hands lift off my lap and his fingers intertwining with mine.
I look up off my lap and my eyes meet his.
He doesn't hesitate he just leans in and pushes his lips on mine.
I sit up and grab his face with both my hands trying to close the gap between our bodies.
He gets up and I follow.he puts his hands on the under part of my legs and I wrap them around his torso.
He walks over to the bed and sets me down. He leans up on the bed and pushes me up towards the top of the bed.
He crawls on the bed and puts his hands above my head. I leave my legs around his waist and my hands on his cheeks.I get that feeling in my stomach, and I think back to what my dad always used to say.
"It's that feeling you get when you know, your where your supposed to be, with the ones your supposed to be with"
And right now I'm with who I need to be with...
*45 minutes later*
"No but Gale is hotter then peeta!" I tell Hayes. We are watching the hunger games right now.
"But Katniss loves Peeta" he says.
"But I'm not Katniss" I say looking up at him. He wraps his arm tighter around my shoulder and smiles. "I'm me, and in my story... Katniss loves you"
I press my feet into the bed to push my body up so my lips touch his.
He puts his hand on my neck to pull me closer but I hear a knock on the door.
"I got it" I say getting up and walking over to the door. I unlatch it and open it to only see a pair of eyes I know all to well.
"Shawn? What are you doing here?" I ask getting nervous.
"I could ask the same thing... But I came here for Nash" he says slipping inside. "Is he here?" He asks putting his hands in his pockets.
"No but-"
Hayes cuts me off.
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Fanfic( a Hayes Grier/Shawn mendes fan-fic) Written by 12/13 year old me. Apologies in advance if you die of cringe.