139

504 17 12
                                    

Ambra's POV

I was on the couch, ins sweatpants and a sports bra.

I was watching tv and eating some chips.

Trying to be alone.

So no one ruined my day, which I wanted to be alone.

I heard the front door close.  "Who the hell?" I yelled.

Hayes walked in. "Hey." He smiled.

I rolled my eyes. "Get out."

"What?" "Leave!"

"What? Why?" "I want to be alone today." "Why?"

"Because." "Are you on your period?"

I sat up. "What the hell did you just say to me?"

"I just asked if you were on your period!"

"Do you wanna fight, right now?" "What?"

"Do you wanna fight? Wanna mix? Common, boy, let's go." I yelled.

"Why would I wanna fight?"

"Because you sure seem like you have a death wish!"

"Why would I-" "Am I on my period? Am I on my period? Yes! Yes I started my period! Why do you ask?" I yelled.

"Because you're acting like you're on your period!"

"Bitch, I act like this all day. All day! I guess I'm on my period all year then. Never ending period over here. Right?"

"Maybe-"

"MAYBE? Are you sure? I guess we really go gotta mix now!" I yelled, standing up and throwing my blanket on the couch.

"Ambra, calm down!"

"No, common!" I yelled, shoving him.

He grabbed my shoulders. "Ambra!"

"Hayes!"

He sighed. "I'm sorry."

"No you aren't."

He nodded.

"Let's go." "Where are we going?"

"I'm gonna take you out." "Why?" "Because you clearly need to come back to reality."

"Excuse me?"

He dragged me outside by my hand. "Let's go."
























5+ comments

Crazy ~ H.G.Where stories live. Discover now