I've bin ignoring Hayes for the past few weeks now. Because he's an asshole and I'm gonna beat his ass if I say anything to him.
I woke up and put on:
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And put my hair in a messy bun, which is messier than most messy buns, cause of my curls. I put on some mascara and walked out.
I was walking past the living room when I heard "AHA! AMBRA! IT'S TIME YOU FACE ME!"
I rolled my eyes and turned my head. All the guys were looking at me, but I could tell it was Hayes.
I rolled my eyes and kept walking. He grabbed my wrist.
"You can't really be this upset that I just told you the truth"
"Consider yourself lucky, Hayes, because I know for most people, she just would of tackled them. And we don't even know what you did. But she's sparing you. She never spares us-or anyone" JJ said.
"Shut up, JJ" I yelled.
"Why won't you talk to me?" Hayes whined.
I closed my eyes.
"I didn't do anything even that bad!" He yelled.
"Ok, listen, I'm not talking to you, because if I do, I WON'T be talking, you will be seriously hurt, for a long time, so Imma just hold back" I yelled.
He just stared at me.
"Ok, Ambra, I'm sorry" he sighed, finally.
I just looked at him.
I shoved him backwards, into the wall.
"Do I look like I'm a fucking forgiving person?"
He gulped.
"Um...." he looked over at the guys.
"Because, bitch, the fuck, I'm not!" I yelled.
"But t-that's all I can say" he stuttered.
"I don't give a fuck"
He nervously looked at the guys. "H-help me" he whispered.
I punched him in the stomach.
"Don't look at them, look at ME. They can't help you.You wanted to talk so bad, so now we're talking!" I yelled.
"U-um, all I have to say is sorry, I guess"
He was actually really all but was looking down at me with so much fear, it kinda was funny.
I gave him a cold glare.
"Ok, everyone out" I yelled, not stopping my glare at him.
"What?" Matt said.
"Everyone get out" I yelled.
"Are you gonna murder him?" Nash yelled.
"Maybe, now get the fuck out" I yelled.
They slowly walked out the room.
I looked at him.
He smiled nervously, awkwardly, and slowly.
"So...are you gonna say anything or..." he started.
A slow smile played on my face, trying not to smile.
He laughed a little. "I see that smile"
I rolled my eyes while smiling. "Oh whatever"
I sent the guys out to threaten him, but I couldn't. He's just to...Hayes.
