-43- / -Coward-

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Part. 43 -Coward-

"You're more than my girl, you're my best friend."  Bruno Mars.  

JULIAN AND HAYDEN IN THE FUTURE... SPOILER FOR A SECOND BOOK?

OH YEA, TOTALLY.

I'm the worst author I know right


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♛♪Hayden's P.O.V♪

I watched the crowd of people enjoying themselves here at this party.

Everyone seems so happy.

It was a bit strange getting back into this scenario. The whole, 60 year old man with his wife laughing as this conversated with a glass of champagne in their hands type of thing.

I felt a small tap on my arm and smiled already knowing who it was. I turned around and felt my heart race at a million miles per hour.

How could I land someone so beautiful like her?

She smiled up at me and I nearly dropped dead right there.

I tried speaking but nothing came out. The way the dress clung onto her flawlessly, and the way her peach lips were lightly covered in rose made me want to melt right then and there. She looked so amazing words can't even describe...

"You look... beautiful." I finally said, breathlessly. She smiled looking down at the ground.

"Thank you. Well, you already know how you look." She chuckled.

"Hot, outstanding, handsome, sexy-" I said cockly.

"Shut up." She laughed, before I snaked my hand around her waist. My body instantly warmed up at the touch of her.

"Oh! I want you to meet my sister!" I walked over to the table where my dad and little sister were sitting. I watched Cassandra's faint smile widen when my dad stood up and shook her hand.

"Hello I'm Jackson Willinston. Hayden's dad. You must be the beautiful Cassandra he's always talking about." He chuckled. She looked up and I smiled back down at her before my little sister attacked her and pulled her into a tight hug. I crossed my arms and laughed to myself when I saw Cassandra's face under my sister's deadly grasp.

"Hi Cassandra! I'm Angel!" Angel giggled. It was quite funny how tall Angel is compared to Cassandra. She looked like a mom hovering over their child, even when she wasn't wearing heels.

"I'm sorry. I've just heard so many nice things about you, just wanted to check if you were real."

I glared at her.

"Shut up Angel." I mouthed before snatching Cassandra back into my grasp.

I mean she's mine, why can't I?

"Trying to steal her from me?" I asked Angel.

"I need to talk to her, stupid." She pulled Cassandra away from me again and I frowned before sticking my tongue. They walked away down into a hallway before I sighed and sat down with my dad at the table.

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