Chapter 3 - Found Myself

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Hayley's POV

"Mitch you never lost me. If you apologized earlier than now, I probably would have forgiven you and Jerome."

"I'm just an idiot. That's all. An idiot that looses friends for dumb ideas." He buried his face in his hands.

I moved closer to him on the couch and put my arm around him. "No your not. You just lost yourself."

He lifted his head and looked into my eyes. He moved my hair out of my face and cupped his hand on my cheek.

Is he going to kiss me?!

He eyed my lips as he leaned in. This time I also leaned in and kissed him back. I moved myself on his lap as he was still kissing me. I cupped my hands around his face as his hands slid down to my waist.

I released my lips from his. I didn't want to go too far. He leaned back smiling with me still sitting on his lap facing him.

"I think I found myself again." he said smirking.

I stared into his eyes.

"God Hayley why do you do this to yourself?" I thought.

"Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad?" I thought. (A/N- If you get the song, ily.)

"Mitch, if every time I come over we have a make out session, I don't think I can keep coming over." I said giggling.

"And why not?"

"Kelsey."

He sighed. "I haven't been dating her. We broke up over the summer and she wants us to make up, but I'm not in love with her anymore. I'm in love with someone else."

"That's great, because we just made out...again. Wow Mitch you are an asshole to this chick."

"Yes I was but now I am trying to get her back."

"Why? Did yo-" I was cut off by his lips pushing against mine and I pull away. I realize that I am still on his lap facing him and his hands rested on my hips.

"Hayley, you will think this is crazy, but I think...I think I'm in love with you."

What. The. Fuck?

"I...I..." I couldn't speak.

"Say something please."

"HAYLEY!" I heard Connor, Mitch's little brother, scream from the stairs and starts to walk down here.

I crawled off Mitch quickly and sat by him. "What is it?" Mitch asked annoyingly

"Tell Peter that he needs to come over so we can play Xbox."

Connor and Peter are close friends, just like Mitch and I once were.

"Um...yeah sure."

He smiled and ran upstairs. I think he just wanted to annoy us.

"I better get going." I said standing up.

"Wait." he said grabbing my wrist

"Can you drive me back?" I asked ignoring what he said.

He nodded and drove me back to my house

He walked me up to the door and I stood there in front of him.

"Hayley?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you...like me?"

"I...I don't know. I..."

"Hayley, either break my heart or heal it."

"I...I'm still into you." I mumbled.

"Huh?"

"I had a crush on you since we met. It stopped once you did that to me. But over the past week, my feelings for you grew larger."

"Let me ask again. Do you love me?"

"Y-Yes"

"Then kiss me."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed myself up and kissed him.

This time it felt more right, fireworks exploded, my heart melted and our lips moved in rhythm.

Then the front door opened.

We immediately let go and turn to find my dad in his police uniform.

I blushed with embarrassment. "Hey Dad!"

"Hello Coach Johnson. Remember me?" Mitch waved.

"Hughes?"

"Yeah..."

"Will you be trying out for the soccer team?" he asked. Besides being a cop, my dad is the coach of the Varsity Soccer Team for Boys and Girls. (Its a mixed team, I know it's usually divided buttttttttt whatever)

"Uh..." I gave him a look like "ifyoudontsayyesmydadisgoingtokillyouformakingoutwithhisdaughterathishouse."

"Yeah, I am."

"What about Aceti?"

"I'll tell him."

"Cool, you can leave now Hughes."

"Yes sir." He walked off my porch and took a few steps until he turned around.

"I'll see you tomorrow Hayley?"

"Its the weekend, and we have stuff planned." My dad said as he stepped back into the doorway.

I roll my eyes at my father's response and I walked down the porch and stood facing Mitch. I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I whisper in his ear as I sneak a kiss on the cheek.

I let go and he walks back to his car and I walk inside with my father's glare.

"What?" I ask acting dumb.

"What is going on? With you and him."

"We are friends."

"Really? I just witnessed my daughter make out with one of my players."

"Stop being so over protective of me."

"Just don't throw my best player off guard."

"And you think I'm the best female player. I help you coach the team!"

He rolled his eyes and I walked upstairs and drifted to sleep.

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-Emily

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