Finally Falling (A Hayes Grier Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Welcome!

Im so excited for all of you to read this. Its been a passion of mine working on the first chapter. I decided to blend my talents in writing with my passion for, well some of my favorite people. Hayes being one of them:). This story is a absolute work of fiction, and shouldn't be affiliated or related to the real Magcon Boys. As I said, just a crazy fans imagination at what Bree's love could be like. 

*Character Backround- If you've already seen the description, you know the main character Bree well enough. She is truly a down to earth girl, nothing like myself I have to inform you. In looks, or personalitly, Bree is what I imagine my alter ego to be like. Outgoing, free spirited, somewhat sarcastic are some of the traits she has. (Even though I can be a bit of a smartmouth myself:) I noticed that most of the fanfictions I read, while great, don't really portray what the celeberity character acts like in real life. I wanted fans of the boys and Hayes, to look at what his love life could actually be like. 

-Thanks for reading! And spread along to your friends!- Layla:)

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North Carolina is hot. 

I got up from the front porch and headed back inside. The house had an unforgiving feel to it today, eerie and quiet, the small white and brown based foyer’s shadows contrasting with the daylight.

Of course the silence was interrupted by loud bangs and hollers from up above. I quietly swore to myself as I crept up the wooden stairs, hoping not to make a sound. 

According to plan, the last stair made the loudest creaking noise. A few seconds later a door slammed open. 

“I need your help!” Nadia roared. 

I didn’t have that much of a choice, so I headed towards her room, trudging as I laid my palm on the white walls of the hallway. I opened Nadia’s door to find you couldn’t even see her floor. 

“Nadia, what th-“

“Just help me find an outfit! I can’t afford to look like trash on the last day of school!” She snapped. 

I sorted through the green closet to find there was not much left on the hangers. I managed to pull out a dress. 

“What about this?” I said holding up the floral frock. “You can add stockings and boots, and a jean jacket.” I said as I turned to walk out of her room. 

“I still don’t know how you do this.” She said quietly, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say she had a look of amazement on her face. “Just don’t ever tell anybody or I will ruin you.” She snapped and shut the door in my face. 

My sister, everyone. 

I walked down the hall and entered my own room, the blue paint radiating in the sunlight. I sighed and opened my own closet. I honestly didn’t know how I picked out clothes for Nadia, its always a hassle for me. The closet was jam packed with clothes, it would be really hard to decide what to wear today, let me remind you it is the last day of school, a world-wide celebration for kids around the globe. After shifting around clothes for what seemed like the longest time, I finally managed an ensemble. Slowly removing my pajamas and throwing on the clothes, I hoped it would work. 

I guess it looked okay. 

I smoothed down my pink chiffon shorts, and fixed my white lace top, adding a jean jacket and converse. God. School is mortifying. I walked over to my bathroom on the plush black carpet. One look at my face and I freaked. My hair askew, my face as pale as my white countertop. I really wasn’t in the mood to fix my hair, so I just put it up in a high bun, the wavy light brown hair fitting into the bun. My face on the other hand, was terrible. I reached down the the cold water of the faucet and started splashing my face. I added my Exposed Skincare wash, I always use it, it has kept my face clear of anything for about a year, which I am in fact, very proud of. I finally finished washing about 3 minutes later, and brushed my teeth next. Once done in the bathroom, the clock read 7:45. I quickly ran over to my vanity, and applied minimal foundation, adding pressed powder to it, my face finally matching the rest of my “start of summer tan” body. I put pink blush on for the after effect of glowing skin, and added quick mascara to my eyelashes. I finally had the nerve to look in the mirror again, to find I had actually pulled myself together.