Wattpad: Hannahrrae
happy, Hayes, hannah
HANNAH'S POV
outfit: pink sweatshirt that says 'in october we wear pink' , black leggings, black shoes. < outfit on emilys.wattpsd via instagram.
"Hayes?" I say into the phone, playing with one of the pencils on the desk.
"Yes baby?" he says, and his morning voice puts a smile on my face.
"Do you want to go out for breakfast? I can pick you up and pay for it."
"I want to go but I'll pick you up, and you know I'm paying. I'll text you when I'm on my way baby. I love you," he said, and I smiled.
"I love you," I say back, hanging up.
I finish getting ready, putting on my last shoe and head downstairs when he texts that he's on his way. I fill up the dog's bowls and walk outside, and he pulls up at the same time.
"Good morning baby," Hayes says, and a huge smiles covers his whole face.
"Good morning love," I say smiling, kissing his lips and grabbing his hand, lacing my fingers through his.
We have the normal conversation we have every time we go out to breakfast, the good mornings, how'd you sleep, what did you dream about, and how are you. No matter how many times we have this conversation, I will never get bored of it.
We pull up into Eating Park, and Hayes gets out and runs to the side of the car where I'm at, and he opens the door with a smile. I thank him and grab his hand, and we walked inside, and got seated.
Hayes and I ordered the same thing, toast, sausage, and bacon, and I ordered a banana smoothie, and he ordered a strawberry one.
When we got our meals, we ate and talked a little more, mostly about what we're going to do later today.
We got done eating and headed out, and we decided that we were going to go to the boardwalk for a little bit.
While driving there, he grabbed my hand and turned up the radio, singing to all of the songs. Well, not really singing. More like screaming the lyrics on the top of our lungs.
"We're here love," Hayes says, and he parks the car and he gets out.
He comes to my side and opens the door for me again and closes it, and yet again I thank him for it. He grabs my hand and I lace our fingers together, squeezing gently. He gives me a kiss on the cheek before I kiss him on the lips, and Sammy smiles into the kiss.
"I love you Hannah," he says, and I smile.
"I love you, Hayes," I reply, and he kisses me once more.
We walk up and head to one of the, games, and he picked a basketball one.
"Oh, c'mon, you know I suck at basketball," I say whining, and he laughs and kisses my head.
"I know love. But, you can pick the next one," he says, and I smile and nod my head.
He gives the guy the money and then he hands us each five balls. We have a minute to make as many hoops possible.
The machine does the ready, set, go, and soon enough, we're both throwing balls into the hoop. Hayes goes a lot faster than I do and I hear the machine keep giving a ding sound, indicating he's getting most of them in.
When the sound goes off, the guy tells us to stop shooting and we back up, looking at the scores. My sign reads 19 while his reads 29, and he looks over at me and try's not to laugh.
"Don't laugh," I say, looking up at him and pointing with my finger. He shook the smile off of his face and kissed my finger, before locking his fingers in between mine.
"It's okay baby, you'll get it next time," he says, giving me a piggy back ride.
"That's what you always say!" I whine and he laughs.
"I love you, Han," he says,
"I love you," I reply, kissing his cheek.
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