Chapter 9

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I wake up the next morning in Hayes's arms. I gently shake Hayes.

" Hey beautiful. " Hayes says.

"Hey." I reply.

He pulls me in for a kiss. I immediately allow entry for his tongue and his hands roam my body freely. He rolls on top of me, holding himself up. He kisses my neck in my sweet spot, causing me to moan. I take his shirt off uncovering his abs.  He unzips my shark onesie, revealing my black bra from Pink. Before we could go further Nash yells upstairs.

"Hayes, Madison!  Come eat!"

I zip my onesie back up as Hayes pulls back on his shirt.

"I will be downstairs in a minute. I have to go get ready for the day." I say.

"Okay babe." Hayes replies, kissing me before going downstairs.

I go into my room and do my normal morning routine.  I do my normal morning routine. I showered, brushed my hair, dried my hair, re brushed my hair, got dressed, put my hair up in a messy bun, put my earrings in, and finally put on my mascara. I decide to wear this outfit http://pinterest.com/pin/A4xeWAAQgHAEZnn4gbEAAAA/?s=3&m=messaging . 

Once I am completely ready I go downstairs.  All of the boys are there, finishing up their last bites of pancakes and bacon.

"Did you guys save me some food?" I ask.

"Umm yeah." Cameron says sarcastically.

"Seriously. " I complain, "Now I'm not eating."

I see Hayes look upset but angry once I say

"Well then, let's go out to eat." Hayes suggests, "just me and you."

"Okay. Let's go." I reply.

Hayes goes and grabs some money and we start walking to the closest dunkin' donuts.

"Hayes." I say.

"Yeah babe." He replies.

"Why did you look the way you did when I said I wasn't gong to eat?" I ask.

"Look like what?" Hayes plays dumb.

"Like you were upset but angry." I say.

"You rember when we first started dating and you weren't eating. Well it killed me to see you like that and I never want you to feel like you need to do that stuff." Hayes tells me.

My eyes begin to tear up.

"Im sorry. " I say.

"No no no, babe there is nothing to be sorry about. You're perfect. " Hayes tells me.

"Thanks, but I'm not perfect." I say.

"You are the most perfect person I know. " Hayes responds.

"Thanks babe." I say.

By now we are at dunkin donuts. Hayes buys me 2 Boston cream donuts and a small iced coffee. After eating we head back home. Before I could open the door to go inside Hayes stops me outside the door and pulls me aside. He places his hands on my waist and I wrap my arms around his neck. He stairs into my eyes then looks at my lips as he bites his lip, as if I am tempting. He looks back into my eyes. Then he leans in to kiss me. Our lips meet and sparks fly. His tongue presses against my bottom lip, begging for entry. I let him in, again. I felt like forever. Then we heard the sound of a camera taking a picture. We immediately pull apart. Great. A girl is standing in the driveway tweeting and posting the picture on instagram.

" Please don't post that." I beg.

"To late." She says running away.

Hayes looked so mad. Was it what I said or what she did?

"Are you mad at me because I said not to post it?" I ask him.

"No babe, I'm mad at her for posting it." He replies.

"Why? " I question.

"Because I was going to announce that we are an item at our next meet and greet, with you." He says.

"Aww. When is the meet and greet? " I ask.

"Tomorrow. I was about to ask you to come with. It's in Chicago. " Hayes says.

"Yes, I will come with. Better get packing. How long are we there?" I ask.

"2 weeks." Hayes replies.

"I will be upstairs if you need anything." I say before running to my room.

Once I get into my room I pull out two suitcases and one backpack. In one suitcase I pack 4 cardigans, 8 tank tops, 8 crop tops, 5 tee shirts, one hoodie, 10 pairs of shorts, 4 pairs of jeans, 2 swimsuits, undergarments, 4 leggings, and my pajamas. In the other suitcase I pack 5 pairs of converse, 5 pairs of sandals, 1 pair of combat boots, my beach stuff, my hair products, mascara, girly items, and 5 purses. I fill my backpack with stuff to occupy me on the plane.

I end up falling asleep on my floor. That's when I have a nightmare.

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