Chapter 9

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(KRISTY POV)
We went home from the hospital in less then an hour, they really didn't have much to say. Hayes got pills but I know he'll throw them out. The boys went up to the room and I went to starbucks, it was in the hotel lobby.

I sat down after I ordered a frappe mocha. "Kristy Dallas?" the cashier said. I waved my hand up and smiled, girls stared at me while I walked up, some with admiration, some in shock, and others like they hated me.

I shrugged them all off, I got my mocha and sat down. I ran my tounge over my braces before I took a sip. Nash came down and sat by me.

"Hey." he said tapping my shoulder, I ignored him because I was beyond mad at the boys. As I continued to text on my phone though I could see he was still looking at me.

Slamming my phone on the table, I looked at him. "What do you want?" My harsh tone silenced the café, though I meant to whisper.

"Woah, why are you so mad?" He asked, as if he doesn't know.

''Next time, Nash, don't be such a dick to your brother." I grabbed all my stuff, and started walking. The hotel we stayed at had a shopping center, that's where I was heading.

I heard Nash call out, "Kristy, wait!"

"She's not worth it, she's not even pretty." some girl said. I stuck up the finger at her as Nash ran towards me glaring at her.

He told me he was sorry the whole way up. "Don't tell that to me." I rolled my eyes.

''Then, who do I say it to?" I glared at him, and he nodded and looked away. I walked in the door and all the boy tried to talk to me, though I kept walking. "She's not speaking to us." Nash said as he came in, I snapped, and pointed at him like a gun, not looking away from my room door.

I went in and saw Hayes lying on the bed, on his phone. "Hey, looks like someones active." I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Doctors orders'' he smirked not looking up from his phone. I sat criss-crossed next to him on the bed. Looking at his twitter with him, I told him what to like, RT and who to follow. I gave him a sip of my mocha, so I could tweet.

'@HayesGrier: Kristy's sooooooooooooooo cute😍'

I love myself, why not? He practically drank the whole thing so I forced him to come down with me. We walked out, and I glared at the boys,

"What's the look for." Hayed whispered to me, I shrugged. He would find out later, anyway.

We walked down, his arm draped over my shoulder, a smile on my face. People took pictures, but we really didn't care. What are they gonna do? Post them on twitter? 'Hayes and Kristy are dating'? Oh well.

We ordered, he got a strawberry coolada and I got what I had before. "Grier?" The cashier said. I handed Hayes my phone so I could carry both.

I walked up to the cashier. "Isn't your last name Dallas?" she asked, she a nosey bitch.

"Um, yeah, but I'm here with my friend Hayes Grier." I said pointing at him, who was just on my phone, great.

She nodded and girls stared at me as I sat down next to him, he handed me my phone with a smirk. I looked at my twitter. PERFECT.

'@PrincessKristy: Hayes is Love, Hayes is Life 😏😉'

"Hayes!" I yelled, laughing and punching his arm. "Whaaat?" He asked sarcastically, causing me to roll my eyes playfully.

It got tons of comments saying things like 'Omg are they a thing.' 'They're perfect' 'THEYRE DATING?' and 'since when?'

I showed him my phone "Look what you did!"

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