Chapter 7

Millie's P. O. V.

I sent Hayden a text to come over but I was already regretting my decision. What was I thinking? He is never up to any good.

I was slowly growing impatient as I waited for him. I was confused about his proposal to help me but the curiosity got the best of me so I agreed.

I heard a tap on my window so I went to see what it was and almost tripped on my feet. Hayden was at my window almost hanging off the ledge. What the hell?

I opened the window. "Ever heard of the front door?" I asked.

"What's the fun in that? Now move over before I fall off the ledge," he barked.

I rolled my eyes then moved away. He hopped inside the room and stretched. "Jeez...it looks like barbie threw up in here!" he exclaimed.

"Okay, I happened to like pink, so what? Now hurry up and tell me why you are here," I said impatiently.

"As I said before, I'm going help you get laid," he said.

"Ewe! I'm not trying to get laid you imbecile! I just want him to give me a chance to be with him," I said.

"Yeah whatever, same shit," he sat down on my bed.

"Why do you want to help me?" I asked suspiciously.

"I don't know...you are always gawking at him from far away but too much of a chickenshit to actually do something about it so it's starting to annoy me," he smirked. "Besides, I'm bored and I got nothing else going on so watching you try and possibly fail will be very entertaining."

I rolled my eyes again. "And what makes you an expert on dating?" I asked.

"Oh no, not dating. I'm an expert on big bro. That dude is way predictable so I can offer plenty of tips," he said.

"Ok then, what do you suggest I do?" I asked.

"Well, first of all, you need to stop acting like a petrified rabbit when you are around him," he said.

"What! I do not act like that, whatever that means," I pouted.

"You do. You freeze and start saying awkward things. Trust me, I've seen it. So stop being so nervous and speak clearly. He is an adult now so he wouldn't waste his time on some meek teenage girl cowering at his shoes," he declared.

Harsh...but I hate to admit, he was right. I did act scared and nervous around Zack. I always worried about saying the wrong things and turn him off completely.

"Okay, be more confident. What else?" I asked.

"Second, flirt with him more. Start with subtle moves like touching him every now and then when you talk to him," he smirked.

"Ta...touch him?" I gulped.

Hayden stared at me intently. "Not like that, you little pervert, just like, touch his arm or something. What did you think I meant? I'm not trying to teach you how to touch his dick or anything. Unless you want me to, my little nymph," he grinned and flicked my forehead.

"Ouch! You are the one who's a pervert," I whined. "If you are going to pick on me I need you to go away now."

"Sorry, you make it too easy. Here, I'll show you what I meant by touching to flirt," he said and grabbed my wrist to pull me closer to him.