“Mia!” Hayden yelled. “Mia! Mia! Mia!”
I came rushing out of my room responding to Hayden’s frantic calls.
“What? What’s wrong?” I asked in panic skidding to a stop in the living room
My shoulder sagged when I saw Hayden sitting on the couch looking perfectly fine.
I let out a breath.
“I thought you were getting murdered or something.”
He snickered. “And you think I would call you for help? You weigh less than that lamp, Mia.”
He spoke pointing to the lamp that sat on the side table.
I huffed as I walked up to him and whacked the back of his head lightly.
He chuckled.
“Your favourite show is on.” He explained with a shrug.
“Oh!” I squealed in excitement jumping over the couch to sit beside him snuggling into the cushions.
Hayden handed over the bowl of popcorn that had been on
