" go get something to eat?" Cameron asked us.

"Um...lemme think about it. No." I snapped. Maya glared at me.

"I'm tired, I wanna sleep. Ya know, jetlag." I muttered an excuse.

"I'll get you there, Mal. Sorry." he smiled at me in the mirror, driving a little faster towards the house I haven't even seen. I closed my eyes, falling into a light sleep.

"We're here." I jerked up, blushing when I realized I fell asleep on Hayes. Getting out as fast as I could, I sighed in relief. He didn't even push me off. "We'll get your things, go look in the house, girls." I nodded, looking up at the beautiful two story house. To think, it only has four bedrooms.

Walking inside, I gasped in surprise when I was encircled into a group of boys. "Can't....breath." I managed to get out. They let go, all of them saying how much they missed me.

"You've gotten hotter." That was obviously Taylor.

"Your beautiful as always." Sweat Ol' Shawn.

"Nice ass." Jeez, Matt.

"It's been years, and they've done you well." Thanks, Johnson.

"I missed you all so much." I smiled, hugging them all again. Too many people. I walked over to the fridge, feeling obliged to everything, and poured me a glass of OJ.

"Are you okay?" Gilinsky asked.

"Just tired." Tired of life. "Do you know where my room is, or should I say, Hayes and I's room." I muttered. He shrugged off what I said.

"Yeah, c'mon." Following him upstairs, I chugged down the juice.

"So, how's the music buiz?" I asked.

"Going great, new songs and tours coming up." he nodded, pushing a door open.

"Here's your room. Hope you like it, good morning slash night." he left. I sat the glass down, admiring the big ass bed. This'll work. I slipped my shoes off, laying on the white comforter and closing my eyes. Please let this month not be as bed as I expect it to be.

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I blinked rapidly, feeling a little better. But to my disadvantage, there was no sun. Stars? Yes, just not the big one that is in the middle of our universe. I found my phone in my pocket, looking at the time. 11:23 p.m.

I looked over at my suitcases, getting up and grabbing something to wear after I shower, pjs of course. I had nothing else to do and I sure wouldn't go back to sleep, but mine as well be comfy.

I walked into connected bathroom, turning on the water and stripping off my clothes. After taking a long shower, I got out, drying off. My bedroom door closed and shut, me automatically locking the bathroom door.

I dressed and towel dried my hair until it was dry enough to tie ingo a messy ponytail. I felt bad then, seeing Hayes that was still in uncomfortable clothes, laid on the bed.

"Um...Hayes?" I squeaked. Clearing my throat, I tried again, "Hayes." He grunted in response. I through him some basketball shorts, knowing he always slept in them. He sat up and I walked out, letting him change.

I made some coffee, sitting at the island and drinking it. I looked at my phone until the sun rose, deciding to go back in the room. I trudged upstairs, walking in.

Glancing at Hayes's old clothes, I suppressed a smile. Even though I'm still overly mad that he said those lies, I can't help but forget them every time I look into his blue eyes.

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i know these are short chapters i've been writing, but i'm trying to span them out with the original version of this book. believe me, i usually write like 800-1,200 words on my other books. just bare with me, loves! xx