Cold Love // Hayes Grier

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Cara.

I pulled away and stared at Hayes. "Uh-uh, that was..."

"Amazing," he finished for me.

"Yeah, it was," I mumbled and stared at floor.

Emily and Trevor were off somewhere to do god know what. It was really awkward between me and Hayes right now, why did I kiss him again? Right because my hormones took the best of me.

"Cara! Hayes!" Someone shouted out, and we both turned around.

Zac was wearing white pants, a black shirt, and a red tie. He had two cups on his hands, and then gave one to me and Hayes.

"Hey Zac," Hayes said as he took a sip from the cup.

I also took a sip and squeezed my eyes to the taste. "You do know how to throw a party!"

"What can I say? I'm the king," he stated laughing.

"Where do you get the alcohol again?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"My 19 year old brother, I guess you get those privileges when your the youngest," he said, but then pointed a finger at me. "But you didn't hear anything from me."

"Got it!" I said and took a full swing.

I stumbled a little, but Hayes got me. "Cara I think that was too much."

He got the cup away from me, and I playfully hit his chest. "But I only had one drink! One more please?"

I pulled my puppy dog eyes and my pouty face, until Hayes gave in. "Fine, lets go."

We went to the kitchen where different color cups where lined. If the color meant something, I didn't care. I grabbed the nearest to me, which was yellow, and drank it all. I got a little dizzy and rested my hands on the counter behind me.

"Are you okay?" Hayes asked taking the cup away from me.

"I'm fine, just a little bit tipsy," I replied hugging him. "You're so warm."

"I think we should go home," he suggested, pulling my hand.

I pulled him back, and started pulling his arm to the living room. "No, let's dance."

I wrapped my arms around his neck, as his hands where firm in my waist and pulled me closer. We moved to the chorus of Don't Stop, which wasn't that fast.

I rested my head on his chest, as a slow song came on. I got more dizzy, and felt the room spinning. So much for promising my mom I'll be good, good my ass.

Why would they even put a slow song in a party like this? I blame whoever Zac hired, or told the arrange the music. Did I mention is All Of Me by John Legend, yeah, only the most over played song.

And why was Hayes being so nice to me? Didn't he hate me? I mean he made my life a living hell, almost destroyed my reputation, and made me have a summer full of crying and eating.

But the real question is, why am I so nice to him? He ruined everything. Guess alcohol does let you realize stuff.

My hands started to loose the grip I had behind his neck until I completely didn't hold on to him. He stared at me confused, while I just stared at him blunt.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I shouted, and made some bathroom hand movements.

He nodded and I proceeded to find a bathroom. If Zac was here, I would have asked him, but he's nowhere to be found.

How did I even become friends with Zac? He's a hot ass sophomore, and we're just eight graders.

Hayes introduced you to him when you guys were dating, dumbass.

Right.

I went upstairs, and tried to ignore the noises coming out of the bedrooms. Why is it so hard to find a freaking bathroom here!

I searched for it; careful enough to not open the door on something that would rape my poor virgin eyes.

I came upon a door that didn't have any moans and groans coming out of it, and before I could open it; I smashed into someone's chest.

"You were always a clumsy bitch, Cara," I heard him say. Him, is Zac's best friend Sebastian.

"Hey, I was just opening the door," I replied looking up to him. "And by the way I really need to go so..."

He grabbed my shoulders stopping me, "that bathroom is clogged, I know another one that's not."

I just followed him as he led me to the last room on the corridor. He opened the door for me, and I walked in. The room was dark, but I could clearly make out the basics of a room set.

The door was slammed shut, and click was heard. I felt Sebastian walking up to me, and I immediately got scared. His fingers ran up and down on my back, as he lowered himself.

"Sebastian please sto-."

I was cut off by his lips sucking on my neck. A mixture of pleasure and disgust washed through me as his lips got closer to my jaw.

He turned me around; smashing his lips against mine. I didn't kiss back, I actually didn't do anything. I just stood there motionless, as his hands moved up and down my body.

I regained control of myself, not being my drunk self anymore, and pushed him off.

"Sebastian get away from me, please!" I pleaded walking backwards.

"I've always wanted to do that, and I know that you've wanted to do it too," he said, and walked closer to me.

He pushed me against the wall, and began to kiss my neck again. This was not happening, I was not getting raped at a fucking party. That is too stereotypical. I was scared, and when you're scared you do things you don't expect to do.

"Hayes!"

Hayes.

I went upstairs to look for Cara. She was taking to long, and I got worried. Though I shouldn't be, she's just a bitch.

You still love her though.

I ignored my very true conscience, and started to look for her again. Where could she be? I mean the house is not even that big.

"Hayes!" I heard someone shout from the distance.

I waited for another scream, but it never came. Maybe it was just my imagination, after all, I am kind of fucked up.

Then another one came, I followed the sound, and it led me to a door in the very end. I bursted the door open, and walked in.

A black haired guy had a blonde girl against a wall and was kissing her neck. The girl didn't look like she was enjoying any of this, she was actually trying to fight.

"Get away from me you creep!" she yelled.

Cara.

I bolted to where they were and pushed the prick from her. He stood up, and I knew who he was, Sebastian. Before he could punch me, I threw a punch to his face and he fell unconscious.

"Are you alright?" I asked helping her up.

"I'm okay," she replied looking down.

She kept looking down, and I stared at her. "What's wrong?"

She looked up, and chuckled. "I think I just peed myself."

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Cayes <3

Sebastian is an asshole :)

Zac is annoying :)

Cemily is the best :)

Love,

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