Chapter Twenty-Eight

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Karly's POV

I lived through the rest of the tour. The whole week I laid around on the couch staring at the wall think about how bad I messed up.

Nobody knows what happened between Hayes and I, and nobody will understand. I don't even understand.

It was finally the last day of the tour. I waited for everyone to get back from the show so we could leave.

I couldn't wait to leave this place, this place where hell happened.

Losing my parents in a car accident was hard, being abused by my great aunt was hard, living in the orphanage for years was hard, but Losing Hayes seemed the hardest right now.

I never changed my clothes from that night, I didn't seem to care, I wasn't impressing anyone so what was the point.

I sat on the coach biting my nails waiting for dad, Matt, Cameron, and Nash to get back.

Ten long minutes later I heard the door push open. I looked from the corner of my eyes to see everyone walk in, laughing and joking around.

"Alrighty darling, get your stuff ready, we leave in 10" he said patting my head, I was not amused.

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I sat on the plane by myself, I pressed my head against the window re-living the memory of the plane ride here with Hayes.

I became really tired, I leaned my head to my left hitting my head on the seat next to me. What I expected to be hayes shoulder was nothing but the corner of a seat.

I remembered that Hayes was gone and I had nothing to cuddle but a cold airplane window.

Matt came to me and sat down.

"Okay, tell me everything right now" Matt said looking at me.

"What" I mumbled, that was probably one of the first times I talked since Hayes.

"You and the other night with Hayes and everything, I want to know everything that happened and why you are so sad"

I started explaining what happened.

The whole plane ride I talked with Matt, Matt told me about some of his heart breaks and how it happens to everyone.

Talking to him about it made me feel much better, turns out Matt has been threw way more than I did.

Matt also reminded me that I'm only 14 and I'm going to meet plenty of people and Hayes wasn't done just yet.

Hayes POV

The last two days I sat in my bed moping around. I rejected everything my mom tried to feed me. My phone still remand in my suitcase, my suitcase that still remand in the car.

My door was closed along with my black currents making my room completely black and dark where nobody could bother me.

I heard my door creak open. I didn't bother looking to see who it was.

"What" I moaned.

"Don't get mouthy with me, the phones for you" my mother said.

I ripped my blanket off me and walked across my room to my mom. I grabbed the phone and answered it.

[Hayes= H Nash= N]

H= hello

N= I want to see you, come over tomorrow

H= I don't want to go anywhere

N= just do it please

H= fine

N=great, be over at 3 Tomorrow.

Authors note:

(2018: I'm trying to rewrite and make this story I wrote in 2014 better but Idek how to fix this hayes and Karly thing bc it's so blow out of proportion and over dramatic I'm so sorry we can all cringe together)

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