I Hate You (Book1)

•I HATE YOU 18•

Last one of the night for CallMeMalcolmX  xoshellxo gabsxso Darcyspov 😩
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"Hailey?" I looked her up and down. Her blue blouse was torn, her legs were dirty and weak, her face, covered in small scrapes and bruises.

"Um... Excuse me.. Do we know each other?" She had an accent.. It was British.

"We don't actually," I said sighing. "Come in, you must be cold," I said opening the door more.

"I am, thank you for your hospitality," she smiled walking in. "Oh gee, you have a beautiful home," she complimented.

"Thank you," I smiled.

"BAEEEEEE!" Shawn called. I'm guessing the gold diggers and my dad finished eating.

"That voice sounds familiar," she chuckled.

"Yeah, my BOYFRIEND tends to be very well known," I said.

"Do you have a towel or something I can clean up a bit with?" She asked.

"Um.. Sure," I smiled. "Just follow me," I said leading her towards the washing room.

"BABY JUST WAIT FOR ME IN MY ROOM!" I called back.

"OK DON'T TAKE LONG," he called before I heard a door close.

"Spoiled ass," I laughed shaking my head. I handed Hailey a towel and she cleaned herself up a bit.

"Thanks, I'll just get out your way now," se said standing back up.

I was about to let her leave but I thought about what happened last time I kept something from Shawn. "Actually, come on," I told her.

She looked at me for a few seconds and then nodded following me upstairs. "Look just stay here until I tell you," I said and she nodded.

I opened my bedroom door, and saw Shawn naked changing into some boxers. "Damn," I whispered.

"What took you so long?" He asked putting on some sweat pants.

I swear his body had me speechless. "Someone at the door needed help," I said nervously.

"Oh," he nodded and laid down.

"You know her," I said.

He looked at me confused and sat up. "You might freak out, but please breathe, we don't know what she has been through," I told him.

He nodded and I opened the door after Shawn put on a shirt. "You can come in now," I told her.

"Shawn?" Hailey gasped.

"What the fuck?"

"You don't remember me? It's Hailey," she said and held her hands to his cheeks.

I quickly moved them off, "Uh uh, I let him see you cause I know he cared about you, but you gon keep your hands off my man," I told her.

Shawn pulled at my waist and sat me in his lap. "What-? Why-? How are you alive?"

"I never died," she shrugged.

"What do you mean? I saw your dead body!"

"That wasn't me," she said.

"Then who the fuck was it?" Shawn asked.

"My sister, she was Wayne's wife," Hailey said.

"You didn't have a sister and Wayne wasn't married," Shawn said raising his voice.