in attempts to get the number of a guy she'd met at a bar, hunter wounds up with the number to the wrong guy.
but was he really the wrong guy in the end?
in which two people searching for a good time fall too hard.
hunter just finished writing my essay for psych and i have to figure out what im gonna do for my photography class
middle child need a model?
hunter its a self portrait but i have to 'express myself' idfk what that implies bc idk who i am half the time
middle child you seem a bit stressed
hunter extremely I only have two weeks until finals and i havent left my apartment to go anywhere but to class bc i can't stop thinking of all this shit and i want to break my camera
middle child why don't you go out? breath for a bit?
hunter i don't want to be alone but im literally so lonely bc court has been camped in her room w essays and she refuses to do anything
middle child i think i can help w that
hunter court wont listen to you
middle child get dressed hunny I'll be there in 20
hunter wait WHAT JACK YOURE JOKING
middle child nope :) i was in new york and thought 'hmm i know someone who lives around here'
hunter im actually crying
middle child a bit emotional?
hunter very im so bleh rn its not cute so i apologize if you meet me and i don't live up to expectations
middle child im sure you're absolutely amazing
NEW YORK
The second Jack had texted her, announcing his arrival outside her apartment; Hunter had been a ball of anxiety. Her nerves were already at an all time high, hyper focused on her classes. She needed something like this, a day where she got out. But, it was her first time meeting Jack. She hadn't felt like herself and she didn't want him to think lowly of her.
Hunter tried to look decent, deciding to brush through her hair and put on actual pants. She'd thrown on a t-shirt, not caring to make herself hot. It was Jack, one of Trevors best friends and dhe didn't need to impress him in that way.
She got her stuff around, taking what she needed before leaving the building. She took the elevator down to the parking garage, texting Jack on her way down. Trevor had been MIA all day, but she didn't mind, he was busy and she knew that.
"Texting some hot guy?" She heard as the elevator doors opened. She hadn't been texting anyone, only admiring the picture on her lockscreen. It was of Trevor, one she'd taken at the rink when she was in California.
"Oh, yeah, so many guys." Hunter laughed, stuffing her phone into her pocket. She stepped out of the elevator and in seconds her arms were around the boy.
Jack pulled away after squeezing her in his arms, "you ready for the best day ever?"
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hughjackieman it was actually so good hunnyp0t drink your greens jackie
username something ain't right here..
colecockfield the fact that i wasn't invited is actually bs hunnyp0t nooo cole im sorry :( jack surprised me
