Chapter Two

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Chapter 2

My ex-best friend was standing before me. Did he not know all the pain he had caused me? All the late-night wondering if we could ever be friends?

And there he stood, smiling at me, like everything was forgiven.

“Hey Willow!! I haven't seen you all summer! I am really looking forward to this year! Freshmen. Wow. Ya know, were going off to college four years from now. Time is flying by fast.” Hayes said trying to make small talk.

“Mmm.” I said. I was trying to be more interested in my poptart than I was him, but to be honest, I memorized everything he said.

He sat down next to me at the counter, and looked at me. “I am really putting an effort in to talk to you and get to know you better. Thats what Nash told me to do. He said that if I made conversation with you, then maybe we could forget about the past. Maybe not become friends, but not be enemies either. But its not working. Whatever.” he said.

“Don't you dare pull that with me! That you say that you want to be friends and I'll come crumbling back to you! No Hayes! Thats not how it works! After everything you've done I'm surprised that you had the gut to come into my kitchen in my house and criticize me for not trying. I called everyday this summer asking for you! I wanted to work things out, but its to late Hayes. I don't know if we can even be friends.” I said.

He looked hurt. Then defensively said, “Don't act like you're so innocent! I saw you!! This is not just my fault! I seriously can't believe you right now!!”

I didn't want to talk about this right now. Right before school, so I calmly said, “Hayes, we are both clearly upset right now. Lets just finish this later. After school I have cheer until five, but how about at 5:15 we meet at the park and we can talk about it.”

“Fine.” was all he said.

My mom walked in clearly had heard the screaming match before tried to break the tension. “Alright kiddos! Lets get a move-on!”

I grabbed my bag and walked to the front seat. Hayes climbed into the back with his head down, trying not to show me he was upset things didn't go accordingly.

Apparently my mom and his mom still talked over the summer, and had planned out a carpool schedule for us. Some days my mom would take us, other days his mom would, maybe Nash would take and my mom was probably going to force Grayson to take as well. The only problem with this is that she informed me on our way to school. Greeeeeeeat.

We got to school and Hayes and I started to walk the same way. We both pulled out our schedules, and compared them together. We had first, Spanish, fourth, lunch and history, and sixth, Science together. Wow. So much for forgetting about him and moving on.

We sit in alphabetical order. My last name is Harris. Great. I sit right next to Hayes.

Many people would killll to be in my position, having the Hayes Grier practically begging to be my friend again. But what people don't see is the jerk. They just see the image that pops up on their screens.

They also haven't ever been in his arms, cuddled with him, had inside jokes with him. We have history. A lot of it. He made me smile just thinking about him.

I decided that I would do everything in my power to try to understand him and forgive him, because I miss him.

The day went by really fast and before I knew it it was 5:10. Crap I was supposed to meet Hayes in 5 minutes!! I grabbed my bags and ran out to my mom’s car.

“Hurry up Mom! Take me to the park please! I'm supposed to meet Hayes there! Floor it madre!!” I yelled at her.

She laughed and took me there as fast as she she could. We arrived at precisely 5:16. I waved good bye to my mom and told her I would text her when I was ready to come home.

I ran over to our table. He was sitting there on his phone. I decided to sneak up on him. I brought out my phone and made a vine. I started making it and then snuck up behind him and yelled smack cam! Except when I got there he had heard me, so he dodged my hand, stood up and smacked me yelling “GOTCHA!!” We both started dying of laughter.

If anyone had saw us they would have thought we were a couple, except we were the exact opposite.

I sat down and I noticed on the table was two ice cream cones. I grabbed the chocolate chip cookie dough cone and I smiled at him. After all this time, he remembered! AW! I could feel my heart melt!

I wonder how this is going to turn out...

 

((A/N)) Hey yall! Whatcha think? Haha idk why do yall think they're mad at eachother? Well sry its short but i'm exhausted so peace out!!

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