Enchanted

Chapter 13

Chase's POV

Well today is the day where we leave for my Dad's wedding. I have to be out there a week in advance and since our school's Christmas Break lasts a while this is the perfect time to go. Everybody told me there wasn't enough room in the car for Hunter and I so Hunter is driving us separately. The wedding is in a very cute little town in New Jersey. It would remind you of a small southern town though because of the way it is set up. This is the place where my Dad grew up. My mom and Hunter's Mom left about an hour ago. It is going to take about seven hours to get there.

I just finished eating breakfast and took one last look in the mirror. I am wearing black combat boots, black jeans, a white and black striped sweater, a jean jacket, and a brown beanie. My hair was in loose curls and I have on very light makeup.

I walked outside to see the boys loading up the cars. Hunter is wearing black converse, kahcki skinny pants, a light blue button up shirt but he rolled the sleeves up, and a black snapback. I will admit one of my biggest turn ons is when guys wear snapbacks. I was taken from my thoughts when Hunter was speaking to me.

"You do know we are only gone for like a week and a half right? Not half a year. God how many bags do you have princess?" he asked me tossing them all in the car

"Careful! I have precious stuff in them!" I exclaimed hitting his arm

After packing the car for five more minutes we all said our goodbyes and started the very long drive.

"So what are you going to do when you see this Lynn girl? I wonder if she is hot." Hunter said smirking at me but I just glared at him

"There is only one queen bitch in this town and that's me." I said rolling my eyes

"See there you go again doing your defensive thing." he said turning the radio on a little bit

"What defensive thing? I am not defensive." I said huffing crossing my arms over my chest

"See there you go again. You know I think you have some big fear or insecurity about meeting new people." he said being all serious now

"It isn't about meeting new people. It's a fear of letting people in." I admitted to him surprising myself

"I get it, though, you know? The fear of letting people in. Getting close to somebody and then it just not working out." he said gripping the steering wheel harder like he was trying to forget something.

"You know you don't even know me that well and we are already talking about some deep shit." I said chuckling

"I was right about your fear though. And fine lets get to know each other than. Ask away." he said waving his hand like a wizard or something

"Fine. Why do you act like an asshole to people 24/7 when in reality you are one of the nicest people I have ever met?" I asked 

"I feel like if I act like I don't care people will stop caring about me. I'm like you I only like to let a few people in. In my past I let a lot of people in. That came to bite me in the ass when they all left." he said shrugging

"Why is it so hard for you to let me in?" he asked honestly

"When we first started talking you reminded me a lot of my ex boyfriend Chris. Him and I would banter a lot and play hard to get. Until he eventually turned into this sweet guy, very charming who I fell so in love with. Once I felt like I fully trusted him he went and broke my heart. You know now even a year after the break up I will see couples walking around holding hands and stuff and it will remind me of how him and I used to be. When I was with him-" I started but I stopped