Chapter 13

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My mom was a beautiful woman with a great personality and very fit from working so much. She looked beautiful on her wedding day. Her mermaid style dress with eloquent beading. She looked like a vintage 80's movie star. Her hair pulled up in a beautiful updo with her long veil, beaded at the end. The wedding colors were silver and light blue. I was a bridesmaid and Hayden was one of the groomsmen. He looked very handsome in his tux. Emerson wwas my guest. When the ceremony was over I sat down at my table. It was me, Hayden, his guest if brought one, and Emerson. I think Emerson went to the bathroom. I was sitting at the table when Hayden walked up and pulled out a chair, then plopping down in it flashed a smile."Hey sis!" he said smirking. "Hey bro, where's your guest?" I asked looking around curiously for anyone who could've came with him. "I didn't bring anyone." he said lamely. "Why not you hang out with people in school though don't you?" I protested. "Yeah but I don't really care fot them." I sat there taking in what he had said when Emerson came crashing down into the chair next to me hugging and pulling me. The food was a buffet which was filled with a variety of foods from many countries. That comforted me in a way. I knew she was happy but it was and had always been us against the world, I didn't wat to lose her. She was a great mother, she works really hard for me and to provide me with everything I need, and more. Any man that happens to meet my mother is lucky. We ate a lot of food, I looked like a blimp. Emerson disagreed and said I looked as beautiful as always. We danced and then went home when it was over. I was beat and so was Emerson; he came back to my house along with Hayden because we thoughtt that our parents needed alone time. Emerson had come home, changed into a t-shirt and basketball shorts, then passed out on my bed. I didnt want his parents to worry so I texted him mom just in case she wasn't awake;

Hey, Emerson fell asleep and I didn't know if he could stay the night here because if not he will be home right away I just didn't want him to drive home tired if he didnt have to. 

She said it was fine is he stayed the night, I thanked her and said goodnight. I stayed awake for a little while longer and went downstairs. Hayden was getting ready to take a shower when I over heard him on the phone. His friend was on speaker phone. "Dude, that sucks! Your sister is smoking hot!" Hayden's response was shocking. "Yeah at least she doesnt know I had a huge crush on her. That would be awkward."

Oh my gosh I didn't know what to say.

I knocked then walked in, he looked like a deer in headlights. "Hey finley whats up? Jake and I were just talking about you, did you hear any of it?" he asked nervously. I didn't know whether to tell him or not, but his friend was still on the phone. I didn't want to embarrass him so I just said no. I gave him towels and everything else he needed, he hugged me and said goodnight. I was in awe, he doesn't hardly ever hug his dad. I got in the shower, taking a recap of todays events and remembering my favorite parts, like Emmy's dancing and the cake, kissed Emerson goodnight then fell asleep snuggled up to him. We woke up and made breakfast. Emerson had to go help his father and sai he would be bc later. It was just Hayden and I, he said he wanted to know about me. he asked my favorite colors, favorite thing to do, favorite animals, and favorite kind of food. "Blues, grey, listento music, I absolutely love music, koala bears, white tigers, and all different food from all different countries. He smiled, "what kind of music?" that was an amazing question. I could talk about and listen to music all day every day. "I like almost everything, rock, indie, pop hip-hop, rap, r&b, some country, but I go through phases ya know." We chilled for a bit then he headed home, he told me if I ever needed anything I could talk to him about anything I needed, even if it was just to listen. We tried selling our house, it took two months to find a buyer. In those two months I went to a Maroon 5 concert and met Adam Levine! It was amazing.

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