Cold Love // Hayes Grier

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Read the AN at the end please.

Cara.

It was Friday now, seven p.m, and I was still deciding on what to wear for the party. My mom didn't know anything about the party, she thinks I'm staying over at Emily's.

Been lying since 2005.

I ended up putting a white lace skirt with a long-sleeved red V-neck tucked in. I threw on my white vans.

Now, since my mom isn't here and I'm here with Cameron, I need to cover up my outfit. I grabbed one of the baggiest sweatpants I had, and my big Matthew Espinosa sweater. We are best friends, get over it.

I thanked The Lord, for not letting put excessive amount of make-up on my face; this way Cameron wouldn't notice. I tied the high ponytail I was going to have for the party, then grabbed my duffle bag and slung it over my shoulder as I walked to Cameron's room.

I knocked on the door twice, and Cameron opened it, shirtless, "what?"

"I just wanted to tell you I'm leaving to Emily's," I said, and shut the door.

I heard him shout a 'take care' when I was walking downstairs. The truth is I'm not even going to Emily's. I'm going to the Grier household.

I crossed the street, and walked a few more houses to the right until I reached Hayes' house. Their parents, Will, and Skylynn were out of the city for the entire weekend, how fortunate.

I didn't even knock. This dumbasses were stupid enough to leave the door open. I walked to the living room, which was were all the noise was coming from, and stopped on my tracks on what was in front of me.

Why is Hayes humping a couch?

He started making weird sounds, while putting his eyes upwards. He kept on like this for a few minutes, until his eyes noticed me.

"Cara, I swear it's no-"

"Can I use your bathroom?" I asked looking down, of course making it more awkward.

"Sure," he replied, and stood up.

I walked down the all too familiar hallway, and opened the last door on the right. I took off my sweatpants and the hoodie I was wearing, and put them inside my duffle bag; after all those were my pijamas.

Once I was back at the living room, Hayes was wearing a completely different outfit, and my beautiful best friend next to him.

I let my duffle bag fall to the floor, and ran to Emily. I jumped on her back, and we, and by we I mean her, ran around the living room.

She let me go, and I fell on my feet. Nash and Hayes were staring at us like maniacs, but we just smiled back.

"Okay...," Nash began, "here is how is going down; I leave you three in the party, and come back at two a.m, okay?"

"Okay."

"Also I have rules," he said, "no kissing strangers, no hugging strangers, no sex with strangers, and no drinking; this goes to you Hayes."

"Dude, we are only 14," Hayes reminded him.

"Don't 'dude' me, I know what you are capable of."

We laughed as we made our way to Nash's car. I wish Cameron was as fun as this. He is fun, but he excessively takes care of me.

Me and Emily sat on the back, while Hayes was in the front. The radio was turned on by Nash, and She Looks So Perfect started to blast everywhere.