Change (a Hayes Grier fanfiction)

Thirty One

•Hayes' POV•

I know what most of you may think, "Hayes didn't cheat on her on purpose." Well the thing is, I did. Hannah was my friend and she moved to Nashville a couple years ago, she has to use her mothers phone to text so she had no idea I was dating CC, I took advantage of that and when I came here we met up and... Ya.

You may think I'm a douche bag because well I am. I hate what I've done, but CC needs her space.

When I get back to California I'll explain everything and beg for forgiveness. Hopefully we can be friends, we're each other's halves.

We've changed each other.

•CC POV•

I just got back from the salon, I cut my hair to be shorter and have side bangs while dying it white. I like white it's a nice color.

I was walking around LA when a few boys came up to me and offered a cigarette.

"Want one?" A tall boy with blonde hair in a quiff and grey eyes asks.

"I don't know." I say to him, I'll admit I want to change like I did when Taylor was pissed, but I want to go full out, not to piss anyone off but for me. I need this.

"Awe is the little baby playing dress up scared?" Another tall boy asks but his hair was like the old Justin Bieber's and it was light brown like Matthew's, his eyes were a chocolate brown.

I pondered at the thought, I'm not playing dress up, what's the harm of a cigarette? I take it out of his hands and put it in between my teeth. A shorter boy with spiked jet black hair and blue eyes, like a dull blue, lit it up.

It was weird at first, I inhaled the chemicals and then let them all out of my mouth slowly and into the air. I liked it, it smelled weird but a good weird. It was.... me.

"I'm Michael." The tall one with blonde hair says. "This is Leo," he says pointing to the short one, "and this is John." Referring to the one with the chocolate eyes.

"CC." I say to them.

"Nice to meet you CC." Michael says, I liked him, he was hot, they all were but like damn.

Maybe getting over Hayes wouldn't this bad after all.

Flashback

I sat in my room crying and crying and crying, I had gone through two cartons of ice cream and I just sat in my room life less. I am never going to get over Hayes. Maybe if I changed my look.....

Flashback over

"So you wanna hang out with us. We were gonna get high but you don't have to." John says.

"Ok." I say, I'm not sure if I'm gonna smoke weed, it seems fun.

"Let's go then." Leo says. I get into the car with them.

"Was this all a trap, are you psycho killers?" I ask laughing.

"Ya totally." Michael jokes with me. John starts the car and I don't really ask questions. I sat there smoking and looking at LA through the window of the white Ford Escape. It was all so beautiful.

"So CC what's your story?" Michael asks.

"Well my brother is Taylor Caniff, an Internet famous guy and we were in Miami because we were meeting fans, then I saw my boyfriend cheat on me so I flew home and dyed my hair then met you." I explain to them.

"Wow, sounds like your boyfriend is a dick." Leo says.

"No he was really great, when I saw him cheating I needed some time." I say.

"Well hopefully this will get your mind off things." John says.

Michael, who was sitting next to me, put his hand on my knee in a comforting way and smiled at me. I smiled back and put my hand in his. Hey I'm single, who cares?

We got to their apartment and it was small, you walk in and there was the kitchen and the living room, then you turn and there's three rooms with their own bathrooms. There is also a balcony from the living room over looking the beach.

"This is really cool." I tell the boys.

"Ya, dirt cheep too." Leo says to me sitting down. Michael comes over and gives him a death glare before Leo got up and moved. Michael quickly filled the seat and I just laughed.

"Damn he's got you all in check." I giggle. The boys laugh too and John comes out with weed and that thing that you smoke it in, I have no idea what it is.

They all took turns passing it around and when it got to me I was a little hesitant but I took it. I felt so nice after, all my pain was taken away and I was free. No cares and no worries.

"Holy fuck I need to do this more often." I tell them.

After an hour of smoking and a couple beers later I was full fledge making out with Michael. He was a really good kisser. He pulled away and offered to take me home, he wasn't drunk so I said yes.

The drive wasn't to long but I smoked another cigarette in the car. If only the boys knew, I'd be dead.

We got to Cam's apartment and I put out my cigarette, it was almost done anyways.

"Here." Michael says to me, he handed me the box of cigarettes.

"No it's yours, it's fine." I tell him. "I can get my own." I didn't want to look like a wimp.

"Really I insist." He says to me. I take the box and give him a quick kiss before going into the apartment.

When I got to my room I set the box on my desk and the top naturally opened. There I saw his number written on the top. I smiled at the cheesy and sneaky way he gave it to me.

I put the contact into my phone and got into the shower. My new white hair smelled like chemicals and washing it with my coconut shampoo made it smell a lot better. I washed my hair, body, and face while shaving and performing to one of Demi Lovato's songs because she is bæ.

When I got out I changed into black spandex and a t-shirt. I blew out my hair but I didn't put on any makeup.

I went to my bed considering it was eleven o'clock. I didn't text Michael because I didn't want to seem needy and I am so tired.

I was just about to fall asleep when I thought, shit, the boys come home tomorrow.