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(Boy's car)
Hunter's POV..
                          The Jake, Justin, and Evan left right after the girls did. The took the car saying I was walking. Justin and Jake said for me not to be a creepy stalker. Like they know. They watch and stalk girls all the time. And I was the creep. Boston was different. I saw her around school a lot. She was always being harassed and bullied by the popular girls. She also has really good grades. Anyways I was looking at the house Boston and CeCe walked into. It was small bout 3 room, 2 bath. It was trashed from the outside and was dingy. I was looking in a window and saw Boston walk in. When she walked towards the window I looked away. I looked through the corner of my eye to see her looking away.
I turned towards her house and saw her undressed only in bra and underwear. I felt my face heat up. She had a amazing body unlike what the girls at school said. I looked closely to see scratches, bruises, and scars all over her. She was frowning in a mirror looking at herself. She looked towards the window and saw me staring. She blushed and shut the window.

Oops...

Boston's POV
I closed my window and threw on my onesie. I walked to the bathroom my face still red and brushed my hair. I left the bathroom and laid on my bed. I looked at the clock. 5:30pm. CeCe probably made herself dinner. I felt my eyes get heavy. Next thing I know I was asleep.
Flashback:
"Boston get up" yelled John angrily. "Five more minutes. And for fucks sake it's Saturday." I yelled. I pulled up the covers, but right as I did I felt it being pulled off. I looked up and right as I did I felt a sharp pain in my head. I felt my eye lids close. Later that day: I woke up in my bed. I felt my head and looked at my hand. My hand was covered in blood. At looked at my wrist to fresh cuts and my old scars. I looked at my legs and saw the word "BITCH" carved into my right leg.
End of Flashback:
Hunter's POV
I started walking home when I got a text from Justin.It said
J: So did you knock her up??
H: no I didn't
J: boo you suck
H: you swallow
I got of my phone before he could reply. I turned right and started walking down the next street. I couldn't get Boston out of my head. She's gorgeous. And so so much different from all the other girls. All her scars made her beautiful.
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