Chapter 6

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<Ali's pov>

I close the door and put my hair in a ponytail. I go upstairs and lie down. I turn on some music.

I listen to When She Cries by Britt Nicole. (A/N I recommend this song,or You're Not Innocent by Codi Kaye. Their about suicide,but the songs are still good.)

I hear knocks-no bangs-on my door. Then someone just slams the door. I grab a sharp object and creep down the stairs.

"Hayes." I say and he turns around. He smiles.

"Why did you just walk in?"

"You said I come over."

"Yea,just not bust in."

"Oh."

"Oh." I say mocking him.

"Fuck you." He says.

"Nah. I'd rather not."

"Dude."

I laugh.

"I have a serious question."

"What?"

"Can I have some ice cream."

"No."

"Why?" He whines.

"Because why have ice cream,when you could have a sundae?"

"Seriously?!" He sounds like a girl.

"Yes."

He hugs me,jumping up and down.

"Ok so now I have a real serious question."

"Ok?"

"Can I stay a couple of days?"

"Yea,I guess."

"Thank you." He says in a monotone voice.

I just roll my eyes and laugh. I turn on music to see what he would do.

Let's just say,he's not the best dancer.

And. Never. Will. Be.

I put on Fancy and just mouth the words to it.

I'm so fancy,you already know.

I'm in the fast lane,from LA to Tokyo.

Then I hear a knock on the door. I go open it to see a guy looking around my neighborhood.

"Hey have you seen-" He breaks off when he looks at me.

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Who is it? Guys I'll probably update tomorrow,because I'll have time. So yeah. I might start writing tonight,and finish tomorrow. Love you guys💋💋

|K💋|

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