Chapter 40

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"Hey, Savannah," Carter answers the door and I walk in with a bag in my hand full of clothes and extra stuff I need.

"Hi, where's Mal?" I ask and he points upstairs.

"In her room." He says and I nod and go upstairs to her room. I waited until morning to come here while everyone was asleep so I would avoid questions.

Nobody would care anyways, right?

***Hayes' POV***

"Where's Savannah?" I ask and walk downstairs. She always up before I am.

"I don't know." Dad says and gets coffee out for him and mom.

"Nash!" I panic and run upstairs to wake him up.

"What the hell do you want?" Nash groans.

"Savannah's not here."

"What? Did you check her room?"

"No because she is always up before I am."

"You want me to get up, don't you?"

"It would be nice." I say sarcastically and he gets up and Cameron walks in the room.

"What's wrong, Hayes?" He asks.

"Savannah's not here." I state and he sighs.

"Oh."

"Oh? Is that all you guys have to say? Do you not even care that she's missing?" I practically yell.

"Dude, calm down. I know where she is. She's fine." Cam says and I sigh in relief.

"Ok. But where is she though? I still wanna know."

***Savannah's POV***

"Savannah," someone opens the door and it's Matt and Carter.

"What?" I ask.

"Hayes is here." Matt says. Oh, hell no.

"I don't care." I lie. Deep down I do care, but I'm still mad about what he did.

"Just go talk to him." Carter begs and I shake my head.

"No. I don't give a damn about what he has to say." I state and face back to Mallory as they leave, I guess they gave up.

"Why did you do that?" Mallory asks.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Not giving a damn about what Hayes has to say? You love him, Savannah!"

"I don't care."

"Yes you do."

"Mallory, I don't care. Now shut up. Your really starting to piss me off." I scoff and she sighs in defeat.

"You're gonna talk to him."

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not I-" I was interrupted by Mallory taking my arm and pulling me downstairs to the living room and I see Hayes and try to run back upstairs but Mallory's grip is too tight.

"Savannah," Hayes looks at me and gets up. Mal let's go of me and I back up as Hayes walks towards me.

"I don't want to talk to you." I state and Hayes' expression changes. He kinda looks, sad? No, not sad. Why would he be sad?

"Just talk to him, he really cares." Nash says and I shake my head.

"No."

"Savannah I-"

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