As we fall

Do fairytales really exist?

Mia's POV

I say goodbyes to Hayden and slowly walk towards my house.. lights are all still off I guess last nights wedding party really tired them as it looks as though no one had woken yet.

I walk through the back door instead in case someone's roaming around the house I have a better chance to hide myself, luckily it's quite and I walk up the stairs to my bedroom letting out the long breath I was holding onto while I shut my door slow, lay into my pillow and fallen asleep before I knew it.

Hayden's POV

Dad what are you doing at home i thought you'd be at work by now?

Hey Hayden I could ask you the same.. shouldn't you be at school? He asked his question without even answering mine,

Uh no I'm too tired I went back to my dorm but mark locked me out leaving his sock on the door... I say with annoyance.

Soo I came here to get some sleep I say walking passed the kitchen and leaving my dad before he can ask anything else.

I can't even believe he still tries to talk to me after all he's done.. leaving me at the age of 9 to fend for my mother who suffered from cancer,
He didn't even bother to show up at the funeral by the time I was 14.. I ran off before child protective care could get a hold of me and 4 years trying to figure out how to provide for myself and survive on my own, on my 18th birthday that's when he showed back up into my life.. it's been 2 years since he's been back trying to make amends, but sometimes it's just too late... I've been through so much shit that no kid should have to go through and I have no one to blame but him.

Mia's POV

I wake up around 1pm it's kinda late but the usual time I get up since I'm kind of an night owl, my parents also know this and let me sleep.
After washing up I go straight to the dining area where everyone's voices are lingering.

Kayla im not happy about how you and my son went about things, it could've been a lot better if Brandon would have given me time to whine and dine your parents by making a nice dinner and asking for your hand in person, though with that being said I'm glad your father and I had come to an agreement. There will be no wedding since you guys 'ran away' you are already considered man and wife. We are having a celebration dinner tomorrow for your family. I will also be paying your dowry to make this official. Congratulations son and my new daughter I love you both, may god always bless and protect your marriage for many years to come. My dad says with tears in his eyes while hugging both Brandon and Kayla.

Oh my gosh I guess he really did run away last night, I can't believe this Brandon is now a married man and I finally have a sister!

Kayla breaks my thoughts'.  Hey "sis" she says smiling widely as she moves in to hug me.

I hug her back, Kayla oh my god you look beautiful. I complement while looking down her outfit,  it's the cutest white summer dress with blush pink floral designs and white strappy heels to complete her look.

Thanks. She blushes with a smile,  can you believe it? Like do fairytales really exist because I feel like a fucking princess, she whispers with a grin ear to ear.

Bro you look like a fucking princess! I remark a bit louder that caught Brandon's attention which makes him leave moms hug now walking to where we stand.

He walks by kaylas side and looks at me with curious eyes.   Mia I went in your room around 4am last night to tell you I was leaving and you weren't there... look I didn't tell ma or dad but I'm your big brother and I'm expected to look after you and make sure you ain't making shit decisions. But I know your 18 now and you've actually been a really good girl so I'm gonna trust that you know what your doing.  Also that you will tell me if it's a big problem that I need to worry about. He ambushed me with his words but made sure he said them low enough for just us 3 can hear but stern enough to cause my lip to shiver..

It's nothing serious Brandon honestly dads been stressing me out so much lately that I need to get out of the house and chill sometimes,  you know?.  I assure him while trying to keep my voice steady n low.

Yeah I get that honestly. I just needed to ask. He assures.

Well anyways congratulations Brandon and Kayla, may god bless your marriage, may you have luck, love, kids and all that good stuff people usually say''. I say loudly laughing my way through the words.  

As the day went on with special talks, laughter, food, and family it tired me out and I fall into bed like a sack of potatoes..
My phone buzzed slightly in my bra.. yes I keep it in my bra it's my lady pockets, at look at the bright screen to see Hayden's name flashing through.
Hello?
Hey baby girl what are you doin?
Uhh just laying in bed exhausted. I say with a yawn.

Why didn't you text or call me today I really missed you. He whispers

Oh my gosh babe I really thought about you all day but I can't text you near my family also long story short my brother is a married man as of last night so... I say with a dramatic tone.

Babe? He says slow and I swear I can feel his smirk through the phone.
Am I your babe, babe? He teases.

Yes yes you are! I say chuckling.
I miss you so much it's been tooo long. I whimper in my baby voice.

Awe my tiny little baby muffin cakes it's only been about 15 hours since I dropped you off but I feel the same that's why I'm outside. He says laughing.

Hayden your here? Why didn't you say,

I am saying! he interrupts.

Can I come to your room?

What! No are you crazy??

Baby I can see you walk around in your up stairs window and where your dads truck is parked I can stand on the tailgate and reach the roof, just open the window for me! He says then hangs up the phone before I can reply to his insanity.

I watched out the window as Hayden made his way up the roof and into my window.

Your crazy. I whisper.

Crazy for you. He reply's while bringing me into his chest and squeezing his arms against my back to hold me in close.

Uff I miss your smell, your touch your kiss your  taste. He says while kissing my neck.

Hang on there handsome let me go lock the door before someone barges in.

I lock the door checking it twice to make sure and turn on Netflix for random background noises. I walk over to the bed where Hayden is glaring at me waiting for me to shower him with my affection. I do just so as I lay on top of him kissing him and touching him none stop both of us dying for more but know better to risk it so soon.

The past three weeks go on the same exact perfect way of Hayden spending almost every night in my bed watching movies, talking about everything, teaching him rules and lifestyle of being a Gypsy. He's shared with me everything his dad has put him through basically having to raise himself and being alone to watch his mother die in something such as painful as cancer.. I've grown to have such a soft spot for Hayden I look at him in a whole new light aside from his bad boy self. I see a boy that's been through pain and trauma that I can't help but to feel bad for him,   The butterflies in my stomach became more and more each day we said goodbye and hello again.  Sam eventually found week one along with molly week two. They both freaked out and Sam was so proud of me for doing something that would surly put my mom and dad faces down with shame and embarrassed in the Gypsy community. But I can't think about that I love Hayden for who he is I don't care if he's not Gypsy... wait.. did my thoughts just say I "love" Hayden!....