First hour was boring. Same all the way to lunch. I sat at the table I normally do. Which is all by myself because Becca ad I have different lunches. Nash's table was always full. I didn't mind sitting alone because I was very antisocial. I hated a ton of people in this school anyway. I maybe got along with 15 out of 500. I had the same hour lunch as Hayes, too. He doesn't like to sit with his brother at lunch.
"Hey." Hayes sat next to me.
"Hey, what's up?" I said.
"Nothing much. I heard what you told Lindsay. I died laughing. Someone needed to do that."
"It get good, to be honest." We both laughed.
"So do people know about you and Nash now?"
"Yeah."
"Oh nice."
"People know about you and Becca?"
"Yeah. I kind of told a bunch of people. I really like her. I just can't wait to Prom." Prom. It was in 2 months.
"I forgot Prom was coming up. Oops."
"I can't stop thinking about it."
"Haha."
"Did Nash ask you yet?"
"Not yet." We ate our lunch and the bell rang.
The rest of my hours were also boring.
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Hayes drove Becca to his house and I just drove home. I made food. I switched on the tv. The news was on.
"Coming up next: New Viner, Haley, has fans around the world asking her to Prom."
Umm. What? I checked my phone. The hashtag TakeHaleyToProm was trending. I looked it up. Guys and girls holding up posters asking me to prom covered the page. I smiled. I was so sweet. Maybe I might actually do it. Nash suddenly walked through the door.
"Haley, you're on tv."
"I know. People want to go to Prom with me?! That's so crazy."
"Haha. Think you might go with any of them?"
"Maybe one or two, if that's okay with you."
"Of course." He was smiling too.
"If don't know how to chose who to go with." I made a pouty face.
"Do a contest."
"Yes!! What kind if contest?"
"Ummm, I don't know. Well think of one."
We sat cuddled up on the couch. I turned on Frozen and fell asleep in his lap. it was amazing.
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Sorry for short chapters. ~Haley(:
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FanfictionEveryone makes choices. Everyone has their decisions. Everyone makes mistakes. Not always bad. Not always good. *This story isn't going to be finished. I'm just not going to delete it.*
