Adopted By 5SOS Book 2

Chapter 32

I woke up to see it was getting dark.

I grab my phone and there were a few missed calls from mom and dad.

I quickly shoot mom a text.

M- Are you okay why aren't you answering?

H- I fell asleep sorry I'm ok

M- alright well come home soon

H- ok

I play temple run on my phone before I feel the bed dip.

I look up at Adam who was yawning.

"Hey you", he says smiling at me.

"Hi", I say looking up from my phone.

"Your really beautiful you know", he says to me and I smile.

"Thanks", I say blushing a bit and looking at my phone.

"Where'd you go?", I ask.

"Couch", he says and I frown.

"Don't even start Hazel", he says and I just purse my lips in a thin line.

"You are always looking at this", he says taking it from my hand.

"Stop", I say reaching for it but he pulls away.

"No", he says putting a finger under my chin.

"Your always on your phone", he says and his face was centimeters away from my face.

"Well I do love the device", I say.

"We never talk anymore", he says staring deeply in my eyes.

"We talk all the time", I say.

"Well we hang out, but your always on your phone", he says putting it on the beside table by him. Every word he said he got closer to me. I quickly look down. He has some intense stares.

"Hey, I'm right here", he says lifting my chin up and my eyes follow with him.

"Your beautiful", he says smiling at me softly.

"Thanks", I say smiling.

"No problem", he says smiling at me. I smirk knowing what he's doing.

"Yeah your pretty handsome yourself friend", I say and he chuckles.

"Yeah?", he asks biting his lip.

"Yeah", I say.

I hear my phone vibrate and he grabs it and hands it to me.

"Gotta head home", I say reading the text from mom.

"I'll see you tomorrow?", he says getting up pretty quickly.

"Erm yeah I'll be here", I say.

"Alright", he says slipping his shoes on and jogging downstairs.

He gives the worst mixed signals. It drives me nuts.

I tuck my phone in my back pocket and let out a huff.

Why does he do this to me?

I go downstairs also and he was waiting by the door.

"I'm ready", I say exhaling while I spoke.

"I'll walk you home", he says.

"No you don't have to it's pretty late out", I say.

"It's ok", he says and we both walk out the door.
 
When I get home Michael was here on the couch watching TV and eating from what seems to be chips.