♡ Classic ~ Hayes Grier. ♡

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This ones for Mattieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. - Okay, sorry. 

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"Imma, pick you up in a, Cadillac, like a, gentleman bringin', glamour back, keep it, real to real in the way I feel, I could walk ya down the isle. I wanna thrill ya like Michael."

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"Look, will you just... Go to the semi formal with me? Please?" Hayes mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

I blushed. "Yeah. Sure." I said carelessly. I've liked Hayes for about two years so, I'm trying my hardest not to squeal.

"Really?" His head snapped up. Grinning like a mad man.

"Yeah, I mean, why not? I'll go with you." I smiled lightly.

"Cool. Um. I'll, uh, pick you up, at say.... Seven?" He stuttered.

I giggled. "Cool, see ya then."




I rushed around my room.

I frantically pushed makeup products out of my way.

"No. No. Nooooo. Nope. AH! Gotchya!" I smiled in victory.

I brought the mascara up to my eye. Applying my desired amount. You can never have too much mascara, trust me.

"MATTIE! SOME DUDES HERE."

I slipped on my ballet flats, hopping to the mirror while I do so.

I checked over my reflection. Still not pleased, but good enough I guess...

I skipped down the stairs.

"Hey!" I smiled at Hayes.

He jumped, his hands moving from fixing his blazer to his sides.

"Yeah, hey." He chuckled nervously.

"Hey don't be shy, or nervous. It's me were talking about here." I laughed, he slightly chuckled along.

"C'mon." He gestured for me to follow him.

I grabbed my phone, slipping it in my bra.

"See ya mum!" I closed the door.

"Sorry, I can't drive obviously, my moms at work so, my dumb brothers driving us." He said sheepishly.(LETS ALL PRETEND NASH CAN DRIVE.)

"It's cool." I smiled.

He opened the door for me.

"Naw, what a gentleman." I teased.

Nash laughed, obviously hearing my comment.

"Hey Mattie." He grinned. Yeah, I know Nash. He's friends with my brother.

Nash looked at Hayes as he entered the car, as they were a eye talk... I don't know.

"Um... You look beautiful by the way..." He smiled, blushing.

"Aw. Thanks!" I blushed.

"You look great as well!" I added.

Nash smiled. Winking at me when I glanced up at him, I dramatically rolled my eyes as he chuckled.




"Um. Dance with me?" Hayes offered his hand.

All my friends around me raised they're eyebrows, smirking.

"Yeah."

He lead me to the dance floor as all of the girls gave me jealous glares.

I rested my hands around his neck, as he wrapped his around my waste, pulling me closer.

I grinned.

"So... Having a good time?" Hayes questioned.

I laughed. "Great. Thanks for asking me." I smiled.

"I was working up the courage to ask you for a long time. But didn't know how." He looked at the ground.

"Hey." I lifted his chin with my pointer finger.

"Why? That I would reject you? I've liked you for two years." I shook my head, honesty is the best thing.

"Really? I've liked you too."

We both grinned.

He inched closer, our noses touching.

"Um. May I?" He blushed.

I smiled widely. "Of course." I whispered, letting his lips crash to mine.

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WAS THAT SHORT? I DON'T KNOW I GOT CARRIED AWAY SORRY. WAS THAT GOOD? HOPE YOU LIKED IT OKAY IRS 2:30 AM AND I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW WHICH WOULD BE TODAY WHEN YOUR READING IT BECAUSE I'M UPLOADING TOMORROW BUT ITS TODAY FOR YOU OKAY ILL BE QUIET BYE

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