Hater ~ payton moormeier

Chapter 22

I close my eyes and let out a long sigh.
I wonder if he has ever lied to me before.
I wanted to confront him, but the other half wants me to see what will happen tonight.
I walk to the kitchen and I start to make myself some cereal.
Payton comes into the kitchen shortly after and he wraps his hands around my waist.
I instantly pulled his hands off and he looked confused.
Dont touch me. I said sternly.
Huh wake up on the wrong side of the bed?
I rolled my eyes at his comment put the milk back into the fridge.
Can you make me some? Payton asked going back onto his phone.
No do it yourself. I replied.
What's wrong baby? He asked walking closer.
Ide rather you call me hater.