Ambra's POV
I went to my room, let my hair out, and ran my hand through it.
I was confused.
Like, why couldn't I just be heartless and be angry like usual?
But no.
I couldn't hit him. I punched him only once and then felt terrible. I couldn't stay mad. I couldn't threaten him.
Like, what the fuck? It's just Hayes.
What's different?
Why is he different?
I sighed. Confusing feelings piss me off.
I heard a knock. "Come in" I groaned.
It was the one and only, Hayes.
He smiled.
"What's up?" I groaned, sitting up.
"Well, I was just gonna let you know all the guys and I were invited to this party. It's supposed to be really dope, so wanna come?"
I shrugged. "Sure. Why not?"
•
Seeing as I had a half hour til the party and I just woke up from a nap.
I went to my closet til I settled with:
I walked out.
"Ok, let's go" I said.
As they all checked out my outfit, getting the compliments, I rolled my eyes.
"Thanks" I let out a deep breathe.
•
I walked into the party, with the guys, and you could smell beer and weed.
"This is my type of party" I laughed.
"Why'd you invite her Hayes? She gets drunk and high enough on a daily basis" Matt scoffed.
I looked at Hayes.
He was just slightly smirking to himself.
He's weird.
I laughed a little.
"Ok whose got the beer?" I yelled.
I was pretty much known for being at almost every party.
I mean, everyone loves me.
Even though they're all annoying as fuck.
One of my "friends" handed me a beer saying "Hey Ambra"
"Hey, ugly ass" I said, not looking up at who ever.
I took a sip as I looked at Hayes.
"Thanks for inviting me" I laughed, patting him on the back.
"No problem" he laughed, grabbing a beer.
I smiled slightly.
"Come here real quick" I beckoned with my hand.
He nodded and leaned over.
I put my hand on his shoulder and leaned to his ear.
I kissed his cheek and whispered "I guess you're a good friend"
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