Ambra's POV
I was in my room a few hours after the fight, or argument, or whatever you call it.
There was a knock. "Don't come in" I yelled.
Whoever came in anyway.
I groaned and looked up. It was the only person who was obsessed with being my friend.
Hayes.
I rolled my eyes.
"What?"
He smiled. "Uh, Matt just left with all the guys. Told me to-watch you?"
I threw a heel at the wall. "They think I need to be babysat? By you?" I yelled.
"Calm down. I have a idea. Come to my house. Cause- well I knew you were gonna flip out- and it'll be less like babysitting." He said, holding his hands up hoping I didn't throw another heel at him.
I just stared at him.
"Are you scared of me?"
"Right now, yes"
I laughed.
"Good. It's annoying when people aren't. Makes me wanna knock them out"
He sighed, because now I was calmer.
"I guess I'll come. Hold up lemme change" I said and started to take my shirt off.
"Ok I'll wait outside the door" he started to open the door.
I laughed. "You're so weird"
He left and I put on;
I put my hair in a ponytail and walked out.
"Common"
"Let's go. Wait. Again. One more thing."
He groaned. "What now?"
I took out a big thing of wine. Whatever you call it.
"Hold up, you can't drink that-" he paused and laughed. "-without me"
I laughed and opened it. "Sure we can both drink half"
Hayes's POV
Shit, Matt's gonna kill me-he's gonna kill me-damn though. She's gonna throw it at me if I say she can't drink it-whatever. Matt's already my friend, she isn't. What's wrong with making friends? I mean...I act like this all the time. Matt especially knows that. Matt knows I drink, I smoke, all that. So he shouldn't of trusted me with her. Wait...this is weird. I'm overthinking. I never do that...whatever. I'll stop now- I wonder if she thinks we're friends now- stop now- she looks really good- stop now. Ugh. Oh my god.
Ambra's POV
•at Hayes's house•
I opened the door, immediately being jumped on by his dog.
"Sorry" he laughed as he tried to get him to stop jumping on me.
I closed the door and laughed.
"Aw, he's cute"
He laughed as he picked him up. (Photo up top)
"Thanks"
I scratched Zan's head.
"He's adorable"
I went into his kitchen as I finished the bottle of wine.
"So what'd ya wanna do?"
"I don't know" she shrugged.
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