That I can’t get out of
Hayes and I are under a tent now, we both worked on it. Just like old times.
When he walked through the doors, I wanted to tell him that this was strictly friends making a fort, and no fooling around. However, that idea completely left my mind as soon as he walked through the door. I was just happy to see him talking to me and smiling at me. I felt elated and warm that he was even this close to me again. This was a high that could easily become destructive. We are destructive together, especially when we are alone…
“I thought you didn’t like cheesy rom-coms?” Asks Hayes.
“Rochelle keeps leaving them over here when she visits. I’m starting to like them though.” I state.
I smile at him and he grins but looks away. My smile lowers and I bite down on a kernel.
“Ha
