LOGIN“Yeah, yeah.” Bec waved her hand at her mom then turned to me. “So anyway, tell us about the revenge.”
I looked at her mom and wondered if she was upset that they were fighting. She didn’t seem bothered at all. “Okay, so Eve was there with Ryan.”
“I knew it!” Bec yelled. “They’re still together, aren’t they?”
I nodded. “But you were right, she wanted Hayden too.”
“She did not,” Hayden said.
“Then why did she hug you and sit so close and put her hand on your leg?”
“She put her hand on your leg?” Bec’s expression went hard.
“She did?” Hayden asked.
“Oh, please,” Bec said. “You know she did. Don’t try to play all innocent, Hayden. And you probably liked it.”
Hayden just met her stare with an even expression that I couldn’t read.
“So please tell me you got back at her,” Bec said, looking at me.
“There was hand-holding and hugging. We danced.”
“And Tia jumped on top of me,” Hayden said.
I gasped. His mom turned toward me.
“I did not . . . sort of. It was an accident. I didn’t mean to knock you down.”
“Tell me she saw,” Bec said, smiling.
“She did.”
Bec spun in a circle once, her arms outstretched, then she grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me. “You are awesome. Revenge is awesome.”
Olivia cleared her throat.
“Because I have a very, very immature brain,” Bec added.
“Tomorrow we are all going to be better people,” Olivia said, which was almost the same thing Hayden had said earlier. I caught his eye and he nodded once.
Better people. The way they had both said it made me want to try.
Hayden slid off the stool.
“Where are you going? I’m not finished being inspired,” Olivia said.
Hayden directed Bec onto the stool in his place. “I need to take Tia home. She’s had enough of our crazy family for one night, I am sure.”
“Bye, tia,” Bec said. “Thanks for doing everything I asked you to.”
It’s like she said it to remind Hayden . . . or me . . . that tonight was an act, not real. Hayden didn’t need to be reminded. He had put on a perfect show.
Olivia gave me a hug without using her hands, which were dotted with paint, pressing her wrists to my shoulders. “Good to meet you. I was serious about that bone structure. Come back and see me.”
I smiled.
“Dinosaur bones,” Bec said as Hayden and I left.
Hayden glanced at me a few times as we walked down the hall. “My family is weird but I love them.”
“Your family is awesome. You’re mom isn’t . . .” I trailed off, not wanting to bring up a bad subject.
“Isn’t what? Normal? Sane?”
I shook my head. “No, of course not. It’s just she and Bec were kind of fighting. She’s not mad, is she?”
“Mad?”
“About the whole revenge thing.”
“No, she’s not mad.” He opened the front door for me and the cold air bit at my cheeks, making me realize they were hot. “And if you think that was fighting, then you haven’t seen Bec fight.”
“I just can’t believe you told your mom about your revenge plans.”
“It’s my sister. She’s the center of all our craziness.”
“I can see that.”
“I’m sure you can, considering what she forced you to do tonight.”
“She didn’t force me,” I said. I wouldn’t mind hanging out again, but I couldn’t admit that. It felt weird, like I wanted something more from him, and I didn’t. We were both putting on an act. It would be completely ridiculous to read into an act.
“Well, I know she asked you to, so thank you. You did really well. Have you ever thought about studying acting?”
I laughed as I climbed into his car. “No, I haven’t.”
“It’s fun, though, right? It’s like a natural high to perform a scene like we basically did tonight.” His eyes were shining and I could see that he’d enjoyed the night for a different reason than I did.
“It was fun.”
“My mom’s right, though,” he said. “It was super immature of me to want payback, but in a small way, I feel a little better now.”
“Do you at least have closure? I know that’s what you wanted.”
“Yes, I do. No looking back.”
“No looking back,” I repeated.
I directed him to my house and when he stopped at the curb I jumped out before he turned off the engine. I didn’t want to make him pretend to be my date anymore. So I was surprised when I was halfway up the sidewalk and he was suddenly beside me.
“You’re fast,” he said.
“Oh. You don’t have to walk me up.”
“I can’t help it. My dad raised me right.”
“Where was your dad tonight?”
“He goes to bed early and wakes up with the sun.”
“So your mom named you but are you more like your dad or your mom?”
“Do you mean am I a wild free spirit or a conservative early riser?”
“Yes.”
“What do you think?” he asked.
“I don’t know. You went to prom with me at the drop of a hat, no questions asked.”
I smiled. “Nice. Payback is so fun.”“And immature.”“So immature. Is she going to kill us?”“Absolutely. But in the meantime . . .” His lips found mine again and I relaxed into him.Thanks for reading I hope u liked my story? till next timeI hope u guys leave a comment of what you think of the story.Should I add more or is the ending good?I really had fun with this story because it was me imagining of what it would be like to have some love you like the way hayden did ?I will be writing on my new story I hope you all will read it to thanks again ?
I scanned the crowd again. Things felt different tonight. Normally people were saying hi or talking to me, trying to catch my eye. Tonight eyes drifted past mine without thought or interest. Things had shifted. It didn’t sting as much as I thought it would. I didn’t deserve to be noticed any more than anyone else, especially because I rarely tried to notice people back. I was still working on being better about that.There was a group that was getting a lot of notice. I hadn’t thought Claire, Laney, and Mea would come, not after their reaction to my public apology. Dirty looks during the rally had been followed by complete radio silence since, but they had come. It wasn’t to make up with me, though, because they’d pointedly ignored me all night. And they were surrounded by people.My boyfriend had his own graduation party tonight, and his sister, my only friend at the present time, was only a junior. So that’s how I cam
“Tom is waiting for me. We drove together up here.”“Tom is still here?” I looked around, waiting for him to appear out of nowhere again.“Not here but I left him at a driving range.”“Golf?”“Yes.”“I didn’t know he liked golf.”“Yeah, he doesn’t know much about you either.”“It’s pathetic, I know.”“What’s pathetic is that I am going to be stuck driving with him for the next three hours and we have absolutely nothing in common.”I laughed and gave him a hug. “Thanks for the thought. Thanks for . . . Thanks.”Five minutes after my brother left, my mom walked in the front door. She paused when she saw me then quickly replaced her open mouth of surprise with a smile. “tia, hi. You’re home.”I stood. “Mom, no need to pretend you’re not upset. I was really mean to you this
“She had a rough day. Everyone at school is gossiping about her. I think her friends must’ve found out about prom. You need to talk to her.”Hayden’s playful act was gone as his whole face turned serious. He looked at me. My smile had disappeared too.“I’m sorry,” he said. “I had no idea.”“Don’t tell me that,” Bec said. “Tell her.”“I will.”“What?”“I have to go.”He hung up to her objections then pulled me into a hug. “I’m sorry.”I shrugged. “It’s fine.”“You did not just say that.”I laughed a little. “Okay, it sucks. My best friend won’t talk to me.”“Claire?”“Yes. I tried to apologize. She’s really mad. Not that I blame her. I’d be mad too, but I think she doesn’t want to be my roommate anymore. She and mea are going to room together.”
I nodded, our faces still very close together.“My preference is simple—you.”“That was not a yes-or-no answer. You just broke the ru—”He cut me off by pressing his lips to mine. They were so warm that my whole body seemed to melt against him. He slipped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer, deepening the kiss as he did. My hands found his hair, not needing an excuse to touch him this time, knowing I could do this whenever I wanted.A shiver went through me and he smiled against my lips. “So, not a disappointment?”I didn’t answer, just kissed him more.We sat on the ground, our backs pressed up against the Camaro, our shoulders pressed together, tossing a baseball back and forth between his right hand and my left.“Thank you,” he said after we’d completed several catches each.“For what?”
I pulled my arm back and threw the ball with all my might. It hit the door with a loud clank then bounced off and rolled across the ground. The ding it left in the rusted door was hardly noticeable and only heightened my need to do damage. Real damage. I picked up another ball and hurled it. Then another.Soon it wasn’t just Hayden I was trying to crush but mea and my parents, Drew and myself. I reached down for another ball and felt nothing but dirt. I had thrown them all. My heart rate was high and my cheeks were wet with sweat and maybe a few tears.I started to gather the balls when behind me I heard, “Do you want to throw a few at the actual person those are intended for or is the car satisfying enough?”I whirled around. Hayden held out his arms like he was really giving me permission to pelt him. It was tempting.My shoulders rose and fell several times. After the week I’d had, I