Chapter 21. Truce

Bree’s POV

My eyes widen, and I hasten my pace to the door.

Hayden was standing in the doorway, making small talk with my mom, and she was laughing at whatever he was saying.

“Hey,” he greeted me as I approached them. He took in my appearance, then laughed. This wasn’t one of his fake laughs or smirks. It was a genuine laugh, and he looked really good and handsome.

My eyes were settled on his cheek, or more precisely, the dimples on his cheeks. This guy was really blessed with good genes.

“Hayden!” Asher exclaimed.

“Hey Champ.” He kneeled down to Asher's height, and they both did some weird handshakes. Asher had the brightest smile when he saw Hayden.

When did these two get so close? I wasn’t the only one who had questions; my mom did too, but she had a smile on her face watching the two boys interact.

“Have a nice day at school.” My mom waved us off, and I got out of the house, walking side by side with Hayden till we got