"Cuz he was just a dick and I knew it; got me going mad sitting in this chaaiir, like I don't caaare: gotta get him outta my hair," sang Sel.
"I tried everything but it's useless. He pushed me so hard now I'm in the eeedge: make him disappeaaar: gotta get him outta my hair," I tried to sing.Since it was Saturday, I had given Tyler the excuse of calling Sel over instead of going to the beach and our sleepover had been pretty good. We watched Mean Girls (for the hundredth time, but it's like a classic) and now we were singing Little Mix, i.e, she sang and I tried. After a two o'clock snack, we were going to watch a horror movie and then just talk.
Suddenly my phone buzzed. It was 1:53 so I was pretty shocked.
Tyler the Jerk:
Keep it down for once. I'm trying to get my sleep.Me:
This is payback for your first week. You get to listen to girly pop.Tyler the Jerk:
That's okay but your singing can't be handled by any human ears but your own. It makes my ears bleed.Me:
Your voice makes my ears bleed. We're equal."Ooh! I thought it was only girls night. What's with you texting your man candy?" Asked Selena with a wink.
Me:
I gtg. I'll turn off the music at two anyway.Tyler the Jerk:
Thank god! Goodnight.Me:
It's morning. Good morning.Tyler the Jerk:
Technicality is a byatch.I couldn't help smiling. It wasn't even funny. I just couldn't help smiling. Though that smile slid off my face faster than Tyler slid out of my room when my sister had come in.
"Still texting your bæ? I thought there was nothing between you guys.""There isn't. He was just annoyed by the music," I said, turning the music off.
"Whatever you say...tell me about your sexperience last night, at least," she replied, smirking.
"Nothing happened. I had to go to his house for our non date and we watched a horror movie which freaked him out and he slept in my room. End of story.""Whatever you say...just get the snacks."
**
"Why don't you turn off your alarm on weekends?? Or set it for only weekdays?? It's Sunday morning and we slept at five and now because of your stupid alarm we wake up at 7," groaned Selena.
"Rise and shine, Sel! It's fun to wake up early,"I replied zealously.
"Why am I friends with a morning freak?"she grumbled into her pillow in reply.Well, what could I do about her? I just took a luxurious and relaxing long shower. I got out and frowned. She was still asleep and drooling. I tiptoes to the kitchen and got a few ice cubes. I then crushed them in a cloth and put them on her face. Cue the screaming. Cue the running and laughing. Cue the "I WILL MURDER YOU". And then I fell down the stairs on my butt and started laughing like a maniac. She rushed down and slapped me.
"I guess you're awake now"
**
A/N
So I didn't like this chapter much, more of a filler I guess. I honestly don't know why I made Hailey a morning person. I'm not one. I'm not friends with one. I'm not sure if their species exists and if it does, it's nearly extinct.
And little mix is my favourite girl group. They're talented queens 👑👑👑👑. Shipname ideas for Tyler and Hailey, anyone? I can't think of good ones.
Anyway guys, you've read the book this far and haven't given up so vote and comment. PM me for anything (questions tips feedback, etc)
Xoxo
Anu
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