Mal's POV
For the part I put on:
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Hayes walked in. "What should I w-wear?" He gave me a teeny smile.
"So you've come to the fact that I'm forcing you to go? Good. Put on khaki's a button up" I shrugged.
He nods and leaves.
He's adorable.
I started my makeup and Hayes walked in.
"W-why? You don't need ma-makeup" he said.
I laughed. "Thanks. But yea, I do." I said.
I guess he thought it'd be better to not disagree with me guess he sat on my bed quietly.
I turned with my perfume and sprayed him. He coughed a little and laughed at me.
Hayes's POV
I wanted to get mad and tell her it made me smell gay.
It made me smell like Jacob Sartorious.
But I knew I'd just stutter. And she might get mad.
So I just faked a laugh.
I really didt wanna go to this party. But I knew I had too.
She got the guys in on it, they're practically saying I have to go or they're breaking my arms.
Ok they didt say that.
But you know how it is!
Or you don't....
Mal's POV
I was finally done. I grabbed his hand. "Let's go" I said.
He looked at our hands.
Ooooh, he must think this is weird.
I'm not even holding his hand I have like four fingers on his index finger.
I let go. "Common" I said.
Let's see how this party goes.
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Fanfiction"Why were you so scared?" I said. He thought for a minute then gulped and said "y-you make me really nervous, M-Mal" /// Meet Mal Dallas. Cameron Dallas's little sister. Outgoing, popular, party loving. Meet Hayes Grier. Nash Grier's little brothe...