The same cliche story of a nerd and jock falling in love.But what happens when the nerd turns out to be a boy that doesn't take shit from anybody and plays hard to get. And the jock a little too trusting. ⬇️⬇️Sneak peak⬇️⬇️ "Fine, we will do the project together." He said throwing his hands in the air, as he surrendered.I just smirked with my victory."But in one condition; we do it outside the school. I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with you." He said giving me a disgusted look."Don't worry, I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with a dumbass either." I snapped back."Listen here you." He said while grabbing my collar. "Your little mouth is going to get you in trouble someday." He said between gritted teeth."I'm sorry, my mouth can't control itself when it's presented to stupidity as low as yours," I said with a smirk crafted on my face. His face turned red and you could see a small vein pop out of his empty head...........Find out what happens next.
View More"It's room 69," he said with a low laugh. I just made my way upstairs, as if I own the place and know where I'm going. As we were looking for the room, the only thing I could think about was taking off these wet clothes. My white shirt felt wet and slimy against my upper body. Worst of all, because it's made of thin material, you can see my skin. The most disgusting feeling was my pants. It's rough material being wet against my legs, was the worst feeling ever. And don't get me started about the shoes. In short, I just need to get these clothes off. "Hey, I found the room," Adrien said. "Dibs on the shower," I said. Before he could reply, I was already in the bathroom. I took off my clothes rapidly and made sure to have my phone dry off around a towel, just like my watch. As I was taking a shower, I had my phone shuffle my playlist. One thing is for sure in my life, I can never take a shower without my own concert inside. You will never catch me lacking. As the songs go by, "Love t
It's a week before I was going away for college, and I couldn't be happier. My suitcase was packed, bought my school and room things, and have already said my goodbyes early. Today, Adrien and I are going on a date to Coney Island. For my outfit, I was wearing a basic white v-neck and some black cargo shorts. As for shoes, I had basic white sneakers. As I looked in the mirror, I decided to brush my hair back and mess it up a bit, just to get that messy hair look.
I was currently having the biggest overwhelming nervousness I have ever had in my entire 23 years of life. I looked into the big mirror of the church's room as I saw my white tuxedo in the frame. Everything seemed in place, my white tuxedo was clean and my light blue vest under the white jacket was spotless, my hair was styled back by no other than Melissa, and my shoes shined from the amount of time I cleaned them thinking it was dirty. I just can't help but feel immensely nervous today, I mean, who wouldn't feel nervous on their wedding day?
It was the day of the presentation and I was a complete mess. When I woke up I put on my shirt inside out, and shoes on the wrong foot. I was even trying to go out in a sweater when it's about 80 degrees outside. Let's just say, I wasn't exactly at my best today."You will do great Hunter, stop worrying so much," Mel said. I looked at her completely confused, she knows this presentation affects our final grade greatly, so why is she so calm?
It's been a few after we all went to the movies, and excluding what happened to my sister, we all had a lot of fun. I'm also happy that she didn't take that incident to heart, she still wears whatever she wants, and that's good.I got up from my bed and checked my calendar, we still have a few months till school and I can't wait for it to be over with. I'm pretty excited to be going to college, I want to go there now and forget about even going to high
"Hunter are you ready yet? I'm going to wait outside if you need me!" Yelled my little sister from downstairs. I looked at myself in the mirror, I had on a pair of fitted khaki colored joggers, an oversized black Tshirt that goes to my thighs, and a pair of white-colored ankle-length sneakers. Once satisfied with my outfit for the day, I grabbed my phone and placed them inside my pocket before leaving my room.Today we were heading to the movies,
I laid in my bed, staring at the ceiling. It was so late, for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep. What happened today was so overwhelming, I told how I feel to Adrien and he did the same. I covered my face with my hands from the embarrassment of my recollection of earlier today.~Flashback~
Hunter's POV:A few days have passed since I told Mel and Tessa what has been on my mind. And to be completely honest, I have been feeling much better after letting everything out of my chest. Even though since then, every time Tessa looks at me she would literally scoff at me and then leave before I could do anything about it.
Melissa's POV:Tessa and I were talking in the living room about future plans we should do together once spring break comes. We decided that we all should at least hangout 2 days throughout that week, that way we have 5 days to ourselves and have something to look forward to.
Hunter is a 17 year old boy that's a genius. He's smart, handsome, charming, sweet; everything to be the perfect boyfriend; the only down part of him is that he's too sassy and asocial. He always has those sassy comebacks and sometimes doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut.
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