**ALYSSA'S POV**
I turned my head and walked out. I shut the door behind me and sighed, leaning back on it for support. My legs felt like jello. I slowly slid down the door until I reached the floor.
"What did I just do?" I whispered.
And then I lied down. I just laid on the floor and eventually started to sob and scream.
Brent walked into the room and immediately ran to my side.
"What's going on?" He asked, picking me up and putting me on the bed. He sat down beside me.
"I-I, broke up w-with Hayes." I stuttered. He gasped.
"Alyssa why?" He asked.
"The hate got to me, Brent. What do I do? I need him back. I really do." I cried. He pulled me into him and I sobbed into his shoulder.
"We will figure it out." He whispered.
**BRENT'S POV**
Days and days passed. Alyssa just laid in bed and cried. She didn't shower or anything. Just got up every once in a while to get a snack or a drink or use the bathroom.
Nash also watched Hayes closely. He also laid in bed and cried. Occasionally getting up. Sometimes when we would try to talk to them they started screaming and told us to jump off a cliff, but, we aren't. Nash walked into the room.
"We need to get them back together. Hayes is a complete mess." He sighed.
"So is Alyssa. It's horrible. They are both a living hell without each other." I said.
"How about tomorrow we say that we are going out to a fancy resteraunt and then they will have to go together. I mean, atleast they will talk to eachother." He suggested. I shrugged.
"Sounds good. What if they don't talk though?" I asked.
"We will find out I guess." He responded.
My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and gave it a confused look.
Twitter: "@Alyssa_Danser7: In my hotel room. Worst mood I've ever been in, in my life. Somebody help me."
I put the tweet in front of Nash's face. Then both of our phones buzzed.
Twitter: "@HayesGrier: Bad mood. Only my true fans don't hate."
Twitter: "@HayesGrier: I could help you if you let me...😞"
I sighed and shower Nash the second one.
"They need eachother more than they think." He said, looking me in the eye.
"I know. I'm going to try to talk to Alyssa. You go talk to Hayes." I said. He nodded and walked out.
I walked over to Alyssa bed and she pretended like she was sleeping.
"I saw your tweet. I know you aren't sleeping." I whispered. She giggled for the first time this week and sat up.
"Brent?" She whispered, her face puffy and red from crying.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Did I screw everything up?" She put her head down.
"Alyssa, no. We will work this out. You just need to understand that if you are going to date the Hayes Grier, there is going to be hate. They don't want him to grow up or have a girlfriend unless it's them." I explained.
"I know." She sighed. "I don't think he realizes that I'm sad about this." She added.
"He doesn't." I said flatly. "And you also don't know that he is doing exactly what you are doing."
"What?" She asked, confused.
"He is sitting, in that room, crying." I said.
"He is?" She looked at me, worried. I nodded. She put her head in her hands.
"My baby." She whispered.
"It will be okay. We will make it work. Hey, tomorrow we are going to a fancy dinner." I said.
"With.." She pointed at the wall as if it was their room.
"Yeah." I chuckled.
"Ugh. What if he doesn't talk to me?" She asked.
"He will. Trust me." I smiled.
**NASH'S POV**
I walked back into my room to talk to Hayes. I guess he relocated himself for once because he was on the balcony. I tapped on the glass and walked out, sitting beside him.
"Hey." I said.
"Hi." He looked over at me, yep, he was deffinatly crying.
"Don't cry. Please." I begged.
"Nash, this is hard for me. It's all my fault!" He cried. His voice went into a yells little bit.
"Don't yell." I put my hands up. "It's not your fault. Your fans, Hayes. It just got to her." I said.
"I know! I can't Even handle this." He put his head in his hands. "I should just jump." He mumbled under his breath.
"What?" I looked at him with wide eyes, I heard clearly what he said. He didn't answer me. "What did you say!?" I yelled.
"I said I should jump." He whispered.
"Hayes. Stop. Don't even think about that. It's not worth it." I said.
"I know, I'm not going to but, the pain.." He whispered.
"It will go away. Maybe you guys can work it out." I suggested.
"Yeah. I really hope so." He gave me a light smile.
----------------------------------------------Hey!
So sorry that it's short. I'm at school and I wanted to post for you guys.
Love ya'll❤️
~Angela xoxo
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It's Just Love.. (Hayes Grier)
FanfictionAlyssa Danser is best friends with Brent Rivera. When they go on a trip on summer break with the other viners, and Alyssa meets Hayes Grier, what will happen?