AN: hey guys! It's been like 4 weeks since I've updated but I'm sorry fucking school Oml I hate it sm! Plus drama and all of this Hayes shit like no bye bitch
___________________________*hayes*
So school starts tomorrow...yikes...
I'm actually really scared to go because of the baby, Jessica, and there's this person at school who-
nevermind it's not important.
I guess I just need to stay positive and try and hope for the best.
*jessica*
School is starting tomorrow and I'm dying...ugh I don't want to go!
I bet anything that Hayes is just going to leave me all alone.
He says he isn't but I know he is.
I know him to well.
(Phone rings)
Speak of the devil....
"Hello" I said softly.
"Hey babe"
"Aye!" I yawned.
"Yo have you gone school shopping yet?" He asked panicky.
"Nah have you?" I asked in reply.
"Hell no! Wanna go right now?" Hayes asked.
"Ya sure give me like 20 minutes to get ready" I said as I yawned again.
"To late...I'm already out front" he chuckled.
"Wow Grier...fine give me 10" I sighed and threw my phone on the bed.
It was about 1:30 PM and I was still wearing pjs...wow I'm like way to lazy.
(Story of my life)
I changed into some black high waisted shorts and a black long sleeve crop top that read "TROUBLEMAKER" aka me.
I slipped on my adidas, put on some mascara and lipstick, sprayed some purfume, brushed my hair, and grabbed my wallet.
I quickly sped down the stairs and into Hayes' 1965 Corvette.
"Nice truck" I said out of breathe.
"I know right! It was my dads but he gave it to me. He's a dumbass for giving it up though" he snorted.
"What kind of engine" I questioned, still out of breathe (me errryday)
He looked at me confused.
"Hurry the fuck up! I don't have all day! And ya I'm into classics"
"Oh wow! Nice! And umm a V8 but I'm thinking of getting a more powerful engine, I want it faster" he said as he clenched his jaw.
"Dude a V8?! Those things are powerful enough!" I said in shock.
"Hahaha not for me" He chuckled.
BINABASA MO ANG
Craving Your Touch
Fanfiction"You told me you hated people like that!" ... "Look at yourself. Y-you are t-that" I cried, my voice and heart cracking into pieces.