Hayes's POV
We were all sleeping over, like always. So I was on the floor.
....
Like always.
Cus they're lil bitches
I woke up to screaming.
"Bro what the fuck?" I said, stretching.
The guys were all up, too.
"Great. She's having nightmares. Again" Matt groaned.
"W....um-what's that mean?"
"Anytime someone leaves....she gets all these memories of our dad. They turn into nightmares because she tries so hard during the day to forget about it" he explained.
"Should we all go help her again?" Carter asked.
"No, I think she's just gonna tell us all to leave, and be embarrassed. Like before" Cam said.
"So we're just gonna let her have nightmares?" Nash asked.
"I'll go" I said, awkwardly.
"Aye, I see you Hayes" Taylor said.
"Shut up" I said.
"Ya know...I would let you....but not after that party" Matt said.
"What? Why not?" I said.
"The alcohol, that you drank. And that she drank." Matt said.
"So? I'm not drunk"
"But even on her own she doesn't make good decisions. So with alcohol, and you, at night, in her room, while she's scared half to death. Um...."
"I'm fine. I'm just trying to help me"
He just looked at me.
"Common, Matt. We're like, best friends. You really think I'd do that to her?"
"You already have" he yelled.
"Well, I won't now. Ok?"
He sighed, to tried to keep arguing. "Ok"
I smiled. "Cool"
I walked in her room.
She was rolling, screaming, and crying in her sleep.
Oh fuck.
Why'd I ask to do this?
Why'd they make me?
Oh wait....
Why'd I think this was a good idea?
I walked in slowly, trying not to listen to what she was saying.
Because she was saying some pretty sad stuff.
I sat on her bed and touched her arm.
She sat up and gasped, crying.
"Oh my god" she said, awake.
I pulled her arm towards me and hugged her.
She cried into my chest and I rocked, hushing her slightly.
"I'm sorry" I whispered, not knowing what I was apologising for, but I knew she could hear me.
I almost cried.
Awww. Yes. Sad chapter indeed.
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