Y/N POV
I am currently at dinner with my family and it really sucks. My family keeps trying to ask me questions about my life and I literally want to kill them all with my steak knife. Right here. Right now.
The hard part is my mom keeps telling me to be nice and answer them like a good girl. Jesus fuck I hate this family. I am chowing down on my medium rare steak when, I see a waiter sit a rather large family at a table. I love to people watch so, I examine the family. It consist of 1 middle aged man, 1 young man, 2 teenage boys with eyes that could light up a sky with how blue they are, one looking about 17 and the other about 14, one middle aged woman and a blonde little toddler. They look so familiar. I grab my sweater from my lap I slightly open it to read it.
"Hayes Grier" It reads. That's who they are. Chad, Elizabeth, will, Nash, Hayes, and Skylynn Grier. That's awesome. I don't get very starstruck.
"Y/N. Y/N!" I hear out of my left ear like nails on a chalk board. I jump a little and turn to look at my aunt.
"I'm sorry. What?" I say. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Hayes look in this direction.
"Who were you staring at?" My aunt Lori questions me. I take a quick glance back the Griers and catch Hayes starring in my direction. He quickly looks away and continues in conversation.
"That family over there. I know who they are." I smile and look back at Lori.
"Who are they?" She asks. Damn she has too many questions. I silently open up my sweater again and point to "Grier"
"Oh that's the boy you obsess over!?" Lori yells rather loudly. I see Nash and Hayes look over here. My face turns red and I bury my face in my hands. Damn it Lori. I hear a chair screech across the wood floor and I look up. I see Hayes walking over here. Oh shit oh shit OH SHIT NO! Hayes gets over to our table.
"I, uh, couldn't help but over-hear but, I hear I'm the boy you obsess over?" He smirks.
"Someone sounds awful cocky Hayes." I fire back and he looks playfully shocked.
"Damn. Pretty girl got some sass." He smiles at me.
"Thanks fam." I smile and stand up. I stand in front of him.
"My names Y/N." I smile.
"Pretty name for a pretty girl." He smirks.
"Are you hitting on me?" I laugh.
"Maybe. You're the first fangirl who hasn't screamed at me and demanded a picture." He laughs back.
"I don't get star struck. I hope you have a nice dinner." I smile.
"So no picture?" He asks.
"Do you want a picture?" I look at him with a smirk.
"Well, I kinda want your phone number." Hayes smiles at me. I grab my phone from the pocket of my shorts, unlock it and hand it to him. He takes it from me and starts typing.
"There. Text me real quick so I get your number. I have to go. I see my brothers making fun of me behind you so..see you around I guess." He smiles at me and kisses my cheek.
"Bye!" I wave slightly and sit back down.
"Oh and Y/N?" I hear in front of me.
"Yes?" I respond.
"Nice sweater." He smirks and turns around and sits down. I blush and look down.
And that's how my aunt started my relationships with Hayes...
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FanfictionBasically going to be cute, breakdowns, fights, what if this happened, and very rarely smut! Enjoy! And leave suggestions!