The Football Player. ➳[H.G]

39.Why I Rarely Come To Parties.

The next morning I woke up to my head pounding with such an intensity that it gave a drummer a run for his money.

And a sleeping shirtless Hayes.

His arms were wrapped securely around me, and our legs were tangled.

Shit. How did I get here? Why is he shirtless?

Last night was all a blur. I remember this dude named Dan giving me a drink. Then kissing Hayes.

Shit. Fuck me. Fuck. Fuuuuckkk!!!

I kissed Hayes.

And he's dating Juliet.

And I'm dating Sam.

Shit Sam!

Carefully untangling myself from Hayes, trying not to wake him up, I grabbed my boots and exited the door.

Fuck I cheated.

I cheated on an amazing guy.

This is why I rarely come to parties because shit like this happens.

Holy shit, if Juliet finds out, she will hate me.

"Haylee!! Have you seen Hayes? I've been looking for him!"

God why You hate me?

"Juliet.." I trailed off.

Should I tell her ?

God no, what the fuck wrong with you Haylee? SUCK IT UP!!

"No, I haven't seen him." I plastered a smile.

"Okay?" She looked at me weirdly, but brished it off, "well if you see him tell him, that I'm looking for him."

"I will." I smiled. We said our goodbyes, and I went to look for Bea.

Having no luck on finding Bea, I gave up and decided to just walk home.

"Haylee?" A familiar girl asked walking towards me.

"Kaitlyn?" I questioned.

"Omg I haven't seen you since that last party!" She exclaimed giving me a hug.

"Yeah way too long."

"I didn't even get the chance to ask your number, so we could chill or something." She said pulling away.

I nodded, "Yea."

"You're ready baby?" Her boyfriend, Cameron came behind her wrapping one arm around her waist.

He turned his attention towards, "Haylee, right?" He smiled hugging me.

"Haha Yeah." I hugged back.

"Do you need a ride?" Kaitlyn asked as Cameron returned his arm back where it was.

"No. No. My house isn't far from here." I smiled.

"C'mon, I'm not gonna let you walk home. Especially if you have a pounding headache." Cameron answered for Kaitlyn.

"Wait how'd you know?" I asked.

"Well you do keep wincing and you aren't quite smiling." He smiled.

"Oh."

"So c'mon."

Kaitlyn grabbed my hand and guided me to Camerons car.

"Thank you again! I really appreciate it!" I started walking out the car as I saved Kaitlins number on my phone.

"It's no problem." Cameron called from the drivers seat, "Yeah, not at all. I'll call you later?" Kaitlyn stated.

I nodded, and waved at them as I entered the house.

Tonight, I shall sleep till I can't anymore.

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((A/N; FUCK YOU BITCH I'M MORE THAN HIGH.))

«Shitty ass chap»

BUT OMFOAIEKAOS MIKEY MARRERO FAVORED MY TWEET. LIKE AJROEIEBWLSHDKSKSUD. WE LIVE SO CLOSE TO EACH OTHER. LIKE HIM, THE THE DOLAN TWIN, AND I SHOULD GET TOGETHER AND CHILL MAN. THEY'RE ALL BABES AF.

Ily you guys