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Ambra's POV

I've bin ignoring Hayes for the past few weeks now. Because he's an asshole and I'm gonna beat his ass if I say anything to him.

I woke up and put on:

And put my hair in a messy bun, which is messier than most messy buns, cause of my curls

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And put my hair in a messy bun, which is messier than most messy buns, cause of my curls. I put on some mascara and walked out.

I was walking past the living room when I heard "AHA! AMBRA! IT'S TIME YOU FACE ME!"

I rolled my eyes and turned my head. All the guys were looking at me, but I could tell it was Hayes.

I rolled my eyes and kept walking. He grabbed my wrist.

"You can't really be this upset that I just told you the truth"

"Consider yourself lucky, Hayes, because I know for most people, she just would of tackled them. And we don't even know what you did. But she's sparing you. She never spares us-or anyone" JJ said.

"Shut up, JJ" I yelled.

"Why won't you talk to me?" Hayes whined.

I closed my eyes.

"I didn't do anything even that bad!" He yelled.

"Ok, listen, I'm not talking to you, because if I do, I WON'T be talking, you will be seriously hurt, for a long time, so Imma just hold back" I yelled.

He just stared at me.

"Ok, Ambra, I'm sorry" he sighed, finally.

I just looked at him.

I shoved him backwards, into the wall.

"Do I look like I'm a fucking forgiving person?"

He gulped.

"Um...." he looked over at the guys.

"Because, bitch, the fuck, I'm not!" I yelled.

"But t-that's all I can say" he stuttered.

"I don't give a fuck"

He nervously looked at the guys. "H-help me" he whispered.

I punched him in the stomach.

"Don't look at them, look at ME. They can't help you.You wanted to talk so bad, so now we're talking!" I yelled.

"U-um, all I have to say is sorry, I guess"

He was actually really all but was looking down at me with so much fear, it kinda was funny.

I gave him a cold glare.

"Ok, everyone out" I yelled, not stopping my glare at him.

"What?" Matt said.

"Everyone get out" I yelled.

"Are you gonna murder him?" Nash yelled.

"Maybe, now get the fuck out" I yelled.

They slowly walked out the room.

I looked at him.

He smiled nervously, awkwardly, and slowly.

"So...are you gonna say anything or..." he started.

A slow smile played on my face, trying not to smile.

He laughed a little. "I see that smile"

I rolled my eyes while smiling. "Oh whatever"

I sent the guys out to threaten him, but I couldn't. He's just to...Hayes.

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