Hayes Grier Part 6

Hayes Grier Part 6

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*nash and matt stare at each other awkwardly* matt: what is he doing here nash: i could ask you the same thing.. y/n: matt i told u tomorrow why are you here? matt: because i couldnt stop thinking about you. y/n: idc matt leave me alone and leave. nash: im just going to leave y/n: NASH NOO! nash runs out the door and you see hayes standing at the doorstep and nash grabs hayes shirt and pulls him into the car to go back to the grier house. matt: whatever y/n goodbye! y/n: WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME!!! you slam the door and run up stairs to the bathroom and grab your mothers pills as you slid down the wall, you hear the front door open &close ?: y/n? y/n: *that sounds like hayes* you hear running throughout the house, hayes is problay looking for you. the running stopped and you didnt hear anything anymore hayes: y/n? i know your in there open up you held your hand on your mouth to make sure hayes didnt hear you crying hayes: baby girl please open up! hayes: if you dont open up im going to knock down the door hayes: you asked for it as you opened your eyes you see the door down and hayes standing in the doorway hayes: baby, hand the pills over please give them to me. you start crying to death and hayes picks you up with your arms wrapped around his neck and your legs arounded his waist just like a koala. hayes: shh its ok everything is going to be ok *he kisses your cheek* y/n: w-why did you come back you said wiping away your tears hayes: because i care about you a lot hayes: now get your beauty rest *hayes picks you up bridal style and carries you into your bedroom and lays you softly onto your bed y/n: hayes? hayes: yes pumpkin y/n: will you stay with me tonight? hayes: yes *hayes takes off his shirt and jumps into bed with you* you didnt mind because he was always shirtless around you hayes: now get some rest im going to take you out tomorrow, i promise tomorrow will be a good day you slowly close your eyes
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