Chapter 3

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"So you've met my brother before do you like him?" Hayes asked.
"Yeah he's cool." I answered.
"So you like him?" He asked again.
"Well yeah I said he was cool." I said
"Is that all.?" He asked
"Well I mean he is pretty cute." I said to myself not even realizing I said it out loud. I looked over at Hayes.
"Oooh so you do like him." He said wiggling his eyebrows.
Right then Nash pulled up.
"Hayes quit flirting and get your butt in the car." He said looking over at me.
"Nash I'm sure you've met Mia." He said nodding over at me. "Were gonna give her a ride home." He said opening the back seat.
"Again." I heard Nash mumble. I went to get into the back seat.
"Nope." Said Hayes locking the door. "Sit in the front." He said with a smirk on his face. I could tell he wanted to get me and Nash together. But it probably wasn't gonna happen, I just met Nash and I don't think he really likes me.
Hayes talked the whole time throughout the car ride. He would say something about football and Nash would tell what he thought but besides that I stayed silent.
"Nash drop me off first. I have a lot of homework to get done before practice." Hayes said. We pulled up at their house it was a nice 2 story house. It had a beautiful garden in the front. Hayes got out. I looked out the side window and he gave me a thumbs up. Good luck he mouthed. I knew it. I snickered.
"What?" Nash asked.
"Nothing." I mumbled back.
"Aren't you supposed to be going to Therapy right now.?" He asked.
"Uh yeah. How'd you know ?"
"Dr.Barnes he said you had an appointment right after school. I asked him the times I could come in for a session."
"Oh yeah it'll be okay if I miss one."
"I can drop you off there."
"Um okay sure." So why don't you and Hayes go to the same school?" I asked.
"I don't wanna talk about it." He said in a low tone.
"Okay, so what are you in therapy for?"
"Why do yo ask personal questions?" He asked harshly.
"Geesh sorry." I said back
"Look I'm sorry it's just I've been on this new medication and I think one of the symptoms might be mood swings."
"Ya think." I mumbled. He looked over at me and grinned.
"I heard that ya know."
I smiled.

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