Chapter 8
Selena~~
I practically FLEW down those steps to my apartment. Luckily, Mommy went out to have "Girl Time" with Ms. Olivia and Meldin was over his best friend, Sean's house. So it was just me and the girls tonight.
I practically break the door by slamming it and struggling to put the lock on the door. That, was one of the most terrifying moments of my entire life. I swear, I better get an EXTRA $100 for this bullshit.
Quickly bombarded by Yosselin and Bianca, the guilt surely crawled up my spline. Am I a bad person ?
"Well ?!" squealed Bianca, "Where's the pics Batch ?" Yosselin jumped in too, "Yeah c'mon !! Hurry up and show it !!" Gosh, these two are breathing up my neck, what the hell ?
I wiggled away from their death pleads and scurried over to my room. "Calm your tits," I exclaim, "I still gotta print the damn pictures out, okay ?"
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"OH MY FUCKING GOSH !!" shouted both Yosselin and Bianca. They were flipping through the shirtless pics of Hunter. I swear these two give me migraines. "Alright bitches, fork over the cash" I grumbled, sticking my hands out. To my surprise they actually gave me the money. Ugh, I needed sleep. These two made me run do 200 meter dashes down the flight of stairs.
"I can't believe she actually gave into the bet" I vaguely heard one of them say
"Yeah, $200 just to sneak pics of Hunter slippin' "
Darkness takes over my sight as I fall sound asleep.
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Hunter~~
>>Sunday Night: 1 Hour Until Date<<
"Wait, wait. You actually got a date ?" scuffed Sharon while applying lipstick, "I remember when you thought girls had cooties" She starts to burst into giggles.
I snort at her stupid comments, she always does this. "I'm gonna go pick her up at 8:00 and bring her back at 10:00" I snort
"Well, who is she ?"
"Er...um. A girl."
"Shut up smart-ass. Where does she even live ?"
" [Mumbles] "
"What ? "
" [Mumbles] "
" WHERE HUNTER ?!?"
"SHE LIVES DOWNSTAIRS BELOW US, OKAY ?!?!" I screamed in frustration. Gosh, she's annoying as hell.
She dropped her lipstick and turned around in my direction, with her lips in an "O" shape. "Wait, wait," she hesitated, "Are you talking about little, Selena Gonzalez, from Elementary school ?" Fangirlingly, she started hopping up and down excitedly.
"OH GOD ! I knew you had a thing for her !!" she exclaimed as she picked up her purse and headed for the door. "Hold on, where you going ?" I huffed as I buttoned up my Polo shirt.
With a sashay and a neck roll, she exclaimed, "To get your date, a better look. I'm not the Vice President of Vogue for nothing honey"
And that was it, she slammed the door and walked off. Oh lord, I hope she doesn't fuck her up.
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Just as I sit down in the passenger seat, I feel my phone vibrate. It was a text from Sharon.
Sharon: Hey, I'm gonna drop Selena off. Meet us up @ Olive Garden in a hour. Ttyl
Hunter: K, I gotchu.
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It'd been 15 minutes down the road in pure silence. I needed to keep my mind on something else then the date. For some reason, when Sharon said to "Meet her at Olive Garden" my heart started racing. Why the sudden change in restaurant ? I scowled and shook my head, I NEEDED a distraction. A sudden flick of the hand and the radio came on.
Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now ~~
I smirked at the words of the song, this is Gonzalez and my favorite song. Suddenly the thought of the date didn't seem so bad.
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I stare down at my watch. 8:45pm. I knew she would stand me up. Ugh, it's a typical Gonzalez move. "Fuck this" I grunt as I threw my napkin on the table. Before I could even move, the shadow of a girl caught the corner of my eye. Woah, my eyes nearly popped outta my eyes. Could it really be, or am I dreaming ?
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