Love Happens (COMPLETED)

CHP 7: I OFFICIALLY HATE YOU NOW.

Authors Note: Alright so I do not know how this happened but I was writing the next chapter and this chapter got deleted, yes like all the words just went away. Now I am doing it again, I don't remember most of it though :/ and I'm really really sorry that it took me so long to update this again anyways...

Happy reading :)

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Chp 7 : I officially hate you now.

"Haley get your keys" Nick yells.

"Could you get it for me please?" I yell back.

"Not happening, I'm waiting outside. Make it fast" And with that he shuts the door.

"I hate you" I say to no one.

After getting the keys, while I was locking the front door, I hear a loud shriek.

What was that?

"Kale, stop it. She is gonna die now"

That voice, I know it. I know it too well.

It is my voice.

I turn around and see Nick watching the video in which Kale is tickling Sam and I'm busy taking the video. What a best friend I am.

But that is only on my phone.

"Nick give that to me!" I yell.

"No, wait this is the part when her top- Wha? Haley!"

"You have no rights to see what's on my phone."

"But that was the best part!" He stomps his foot like a five year old baby.

"How did you even unlock it?"

"Well, it is simple. I saw you typing your password once and yeah" he tells me.

"I really hate you."

"As if I love you, c'mon let's go or we'll be late."

*Ten minutes later.*

Poke.

Poke.

Poke.

Poke.

"Stop it idiot."

"Stop ignoring me idiot."

"Shut up."

"Haleyyy."

Just ignore him Haley, he will shut up.

Poke.

Poke.

Okay, that's it.

"Nick! I'm driving for god sake."

"Okay, but I'm bored."

"Well I'm sorry I can't help you." I say irritated.

"Please talk or something." He pouts.

"Listen to music or chat I don't know but please don't poke again." I say.

"That's great I'll do that."

***

"We reached."

No answer.

"Hello? Nick, I'm talking to you. We reached Starbucks."

Again no answer.

"Who are you chatting to?" I ask him.

Nick is so busy listening to music and typing vigorously that he hasn't realized the car has stopped.