When there was you and me
**after the party** Hayes's POV: I picked up some of the shards of the broken glass that was on the floor and threw it in the trash. I wasn't sure why I was cleaning the house after the party, maybe I was just doing it to clear my mind. "So tell me again what happened with you and honey?" Dylan asked. Most of the guys were in bed passed out or still out of the house wandering the streets. Crystal was asleep in bed where I had last seen her. "It's nothing..." I muttered. I didn't look up as I spoke. "Shut up and just tell me Hayes" "Tell you what?" "What happened! I know something is up. You look more pissed of than you usually do." "She pisses me off..." "But you love her" I rolled my eyes. "I don't love her. I don't even care about her." "If you don't care about her why are you ev
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