Chapter 14

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•Hayley's p.o.v•

Finally, I am done with school for a week. It's Christmas break and I get to go home to my family. Speaking of family... I felt really bad considering Bradley really has no family. His dad is out to kill him, his brother hates his guts and I wasn't sure if Bradley and his mom were exactly close.

I sit on my suitcase and smash everything down so I can zip up the zipper. Once I'm done there is a knock on my bedroom door.

"Come in Bradley"

Bradley runs in and jumps in my bed with a flashy smile.

"Bradley Daniel Mathis what are you up too?"

"Welllll" he grins "I was just going to ask your plans for break"

I sigh with a smile lifting up my lips "do you want to come with me down to Florida to see my parents?"

"I though you lived close to campus?"

"I stayed with my aunt a lot throughout my childhood"

"Oooh"

"Do you want to come or not? Before a change my mind"

"YES I WANT TO SEE MR AND MRS MICHEALSSSS"

"I think I regret asking"

"No you don't" and with that being said Bradley jumps up off of my bed to pack his bags.
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"Do you want to take my car Brad?"

"Nope" he says popping the 'p'

"I am not expecting you to drive this whole way and waste your gas!"

"I already thought this through" he grins "one, we can take turns driving and two, you take way to much Blame for stuff so we are taking my car"

I groan and that makes Bradley smirk more "fineeee" I whine placing all the bags into the back of Bradleys GTR.

"You have a rare ally nice car" I comment getting in

"Runs in my family I guess"

We start our drive and I thought this would be the perfect time to get to know Bradley more than just his Dad and Brother. I mean we will be driving a lot so why not.

"Your really quiet Hayley"

"Tell me about your mom" I blurt out almost shocking him.

"Her names Katie" he smiles "I also have a step sister named Molly. I told my mom we could come up for one of our breaks"

"Wait what do you mean up?"

He laughs "I was born in Minnesota"

"That's cold!"

"Welcome to my world" Bradley smirks "the cold taught me to play hockey well in the winter and football in the summer"

"All I played was softball" I mumble

"THEN WHATS WITH ALL THE
TROPHIES"

"Ohhhhh" I chuckle "my mom out me in like every sport when I was younger, I just stuck with softball"

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