I wake up to someone shaking me. My eyes shoot wide open and I see Hayes. I sigh and roll my eyes.
"Get ready," he says. I get up and walk towards my drawers. I grab some sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I slip them on and head towards the bathroom. I look at myself through the mirror. I look horrible, theres crust around my eyes, drool on the side of my mouth, and my hair is a rats nest. I start by washing my face, then combing my hair. I plug in the straitner and wait for it to heat up. Once its ready I straiten my hair, not missing a strand. I look at myself through the mirror. My blonde hair lays on my shoulders, without no frizz. My pink streak, a little more in the front than usual. I head out, trudging down the stairs. Everybodys sitting down eating. I sit next to my sister and Nash.
"Goodmorning," I chirp in. Everybody looks tired. Nash and me are the only ones that look alive, are awake, and that dont have bags under our eyes. I check the time on my phone. 4:52am.
At Airport
Once we finish saying our goodbyes, me, Nash, and Hayes start walking towards the plane. I pull out my phone to check the time, but Hayes bumps into me, causing my phone to fall out of my hand. I gasp and bend down to pick it up. I notice my phone is cracked. 'Opps,' Hayes says.
"What the hell!?," I say.
"What?," he says, innocently. I grab his phone from the back of his pocket, and before he or me can stop myself, I slam the phone on the ground.
"Lindsay!," Nash says. I stare at Hayes, and before I can defend myself, he pushes me on the ground. I gasp in suprise, and fall hard on my hands. I flinch in pain, when I try to get up. I look for Nash, and find him running towards me.
"You okay?," he asks. I shake my head and he helps me up. I start feeling the pain go away.
"I'm okay," I say. Nash walks up to Hayes who is walking away like nothing happened, and grabs his shoulder. Hayes turns around and Nash whispers something into his ear.
Next Day
I wake up, with Hayes snoring. We got into the hotel yesterday at night. I kept on fussing about having to share a room with Hayes. As I get up, the bed makes a squeaky sound. I hear a groan, and turn to Hayes direction.
"Poor bed; having to hold your fat ass," Hayes mumbles. I get up and walk towards Hayes. He looks up and I slap him, leaving a red mark on his face.
"What is wrong with you?!," I ask/yell. He shrugs his shoulders, getting up. He grabs my waist, and with his empty hand pulls my face towards his. He softly kisses my lips and whispers, "I'm sorry. A lots been happening." I stare into his eyes, noticing there not as blue, as usual. Before I can ask whats wrong, he passes out.
A/N
Hey guys, I know this chapter was short. Sorry. I hope you liked it anyways. I know I said I would update last week, but I didnt get time. I've been really busy. Blame my math teacher for not explaining good, and leaving loads of hw. *Not all her fault, I have time at school, during study hall, but me and my friends laugh/talk/make plans. Aint nobody got time for hw*
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