Forever and Always-Hayes Grier fanfic

Chapter 15

A/N: I forgot to add, they flew back home from Florida after they bailed out Jillian.

*GRACE POV*

~next day~

Ding dong!

I got up to get the door. My wrap is not huge, it's just around my shoulder, and the wrap around my stomach barely stops me from moving. I opened the door.

"Grace!!" Natalie and Sammy yelled.

"Oh my god guys I feel like I haven't seen you in forever!" I said.

"Same with us, and we wanted to make sure you're feeling okay since the accident." Natalie explained.

"And! For you to fill us in with what happening with you and Hayes." Sammy said excitedly. I giggled and invited them in. We went up to my room. We all sat on my bed.

"Well not much has happened." I said.

"Not much has happened?!? You were just in a car crash!!" Natalie exclaimed.

"Oh yeah I forgot." I said sarcastically.

"Well how are you doing?" Sammy asked.

"I'm doing fine, a little sore but a lot better." I told them.

"Good. So how are you and Hayes?" Sammy asked.

"Perfect." I blushed.

"Awww!" they said in unison.

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Ding dong!

The doorbell rang and Sammy, Natalie and I went downstairs to get it. I opened the door and I can't believe who was standing there.

Michael.

He smiled and said "Hey." I stood there not knowing what to say. I was furious, but almost glad he was here.

"Well we'll leave you two alone." Natalie said. Sammy and Nat glared at Michael and they walked out the door.

"H-Hi, what are you doing here?" I stuttered. "Here, come in." I gestured.

"Thanks." he said. We sat on the couch.

"So Grace, how are you doing?" He asked.

"Um, pretty good. I'm feeling a lot better." I smiled.

"Good. How's everything going?" He asked.

"Fine, like I said, and I only have this little wrap on my sho-"

He cut me off. "That's not what I meant." he giggled. "How are you doing , other than the accident. I haven't seen you in so long. We aren't close, ever sense..." he trailed off. "So, how are you an Hayes?" he asked breaking the silence. He looked down and played with his hands in his lap. He and Hayes are still best buds but Hayes is still a little upset, but he doesn't let it get to him.

"Good." I smiled. "Really good. He is so sweet and he-" he cut me off again.

"Stop! That's enough!" he raised his voice looking in my eyes.

"W-hat, did I say something wrong?"

"Grace, you don't understand. I still have feelings for you." he said, almost a whisper. I didn't know what to do. I know that I will never forgive him, but I think I might miss him, just a little. But I have Hayes, and he treats me better than Michael ever did. I was getting ready to say something, when he scooted closer to me. Our bodies were only inches apart.

"Michael, I don't," I struggled to find words that will explain them that I don't want him back, but not to sound mean. But then I found the right words.