Hayley Williams Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Then you can be assure that no one will be angry with you." Hailey chuckled and looked at the side of the window. She was beautiful and charming, which made the man's heart beat faster. She asked, "What about you? Would your boyfriend be angry that you are having coffee with me?" Hailey hurriedly turned around and hastily retorted, "I ... I don't have a boyfriend." Emiliano was indeed an experienced man that he could easily see through her thoughts.

"I saw what you gave to that guy. I'm wondering if he is your boyfriend or--" "You don't have to worry about sharing me, Mr. Maledict." Hayley reached her hand to touch his cheek. It made him stiff for a second and she put down her hand. "He is not my boyfriend. And if you are planning to put this against me. You are dumb. They would not call off a wedding just because you say I have a boyfriend." Hayley rolls her eyes, walking past him and flipping her hair once they've aligned. Then she takes her shoes, thinking she has won tonight. Although what she did, about touching his damn face was not her intention, she just wanted to appear brave.

“I just want to apologize for how things ended between us.” As I stare at him, I wait for the emotions to kick in. Guilt. Hurt. Or even pity. But seconds pass between us, and there's nothing. Not a shred of feeling stirs in me, and I know it then—Theo holds no part of my heart. Not anymore. “It's fine, Theo. We're fine.” “Are you?” My brows furrow. “What?” “Are you really fine, Hayley?” Theo glances around, like he's wary of his surroundings. “Because I'm not sure your new boyfriend feels the same way about you.”

Hilary watched everything in disbelief. Then she turned and looked directly at Graham. She saw nothing but Graham's pale, trembling lips. 'No way!' The man on the video call was the actual Second Young Master Jones! 'Oh, my goodness, what kind of boyfriend has Cheryl found? 'No wonder she still loves him so much even though he's married,' Hilary thought. She saw Henry differently then; he appeared charming and unintentionally made people fall into him. The others immediately noticed Graham's unusual behavior and were shocked, wondering if the man on the phone was the real Winson.

James had gone out to get him and me some food since the girls were about to head out to work, so I felt comfortable enough to talk to them about it. "Oh come on! You can totally tell that you're athletic under that smock. You're hot as hell! I mean, your lips are to die for and you ooze 'daddy, fuck me', vibes." I spit out the sip of water I was drinking and cackled at her description. Hayley giggled and rolled her eyes. "She's not wrong. Actually, no offense, kind of surprised with the boyfriend choice. He's got a big d*ck, right?"

Meanwhile, I almost rolled my eyes when I heard him mention the name. "What is it this time? Besides, I wonder, why is she calling you instead her boyfriend." I insinuated to which garnered a shock reaction from the other party. Clearly, Harold have no idea of what recently happened. "Boyfriend? What are you saying." He asked me back so I pretended being shock. "Oh! You have not heard of the news yet? Jodi and Rico started dating a few days ago. I told him but it seemed that he don't believe a word from what I just said.

As I unfolded the paper, the headline caught my eye: **“Mystery Woman Sparks Speculation: Who is Kayla Smith?”** My heart raced again--there was my name...well...my fake name but still..., the bold letters declaring me the newest sensation on the scene. I scanned the article, which was overflowing with gossip about my connection to Tristan. It painted a picture of intrigue, suggesting that I was a fresh face in the social elite, and suddenly everyone was watching. The article mentioned how I had captivated the crowd at the gala, and it seemed the world wanted to know more about the mysterious woman seen with one of New York’s most eligible bachelors.

Blake must have noticed the helpless look on my face as he coughed and took a step forward, stretching his hand out to dad. "Mr. and Mrs. Williams, it's a pleasure to meet you. Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Blake Harrison, Taya's boyfriend," * * * - - - To Be Continued - - -

Kelsey paused for a moment, "No, it's not like that ... he's a keeper, right?" Julie raised her eyebrows, "Of course he's a keeper, he's the most responsible boyfriend you've ever had, he's a future businessman, smart and mature, he's a total keeper," she complimented him. "I'm glad you approve," Kelsey was amused. She stared at her best friend who was so caught up in whatever she was working on in her laptop. "How are things with you and Preston?" she asked. Julie shrugged a shoulder, "It's fine." Trying to get her to talk specifics is like trying to pry open a can without a can opener.

Last time she knew, she was so in love with her international car racer boyfriend named Kent Soler. "Kent and I already broke up two years ago." "Oh, I'm so sorry. What happened?" She asked apologetically. "It's okay. My boyfriend now is David Williams and we've been together for almost a year now. I'm sorry I forgot to tell you about him the last time we met. He was such an amazing guy, I mean he's thoughtful, sweet, and caring. We do really love each other and I think he's the one, Bea." Hannah was starting to sound like a teenage love-struck and she can't help to smile by staring at her.