02 | Hunter Rowland

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Y/n's P.O.V.

"Hey, wassup my beautiful buttercups! It's ya girl, Y/n!" I giggled as I watched more people flood into the broadcast.

"And Hunter!" he yells from the other side of my bed. I quickly turned my phone to him. "Wassup, guys!"

"Yeah, sadly he has to be here," I joke as Hunter punched my arm. "I was kidding, Hunter! Ow!"

"Comment what game we should play!" Hunter says, ignoring my yells at him.

The comments started flooding telling us to play the game kiss, marry, kill.

"Oh, no!" I rolled my eyes.

Hunter laughs. "Let's start. I'll give you names," he looks at me as I nodded.

"Okay!" I giggled. "This is going to start drama."

"Jacob Sartorius, Mark Thomas and Nathan Triska," Hunter stared into my eyes.

"Kiss Mark, marry Jacob, kill Nathan," I shrug my shoulders.

Hunter punches my arm yet again, except this time making me fall off the bed. "You never kill Nathan!" he shouts.

"Sorry," I get back up on the bed.

"Not accepting that! I'm gonna tell him when I see him!" Hunter laughed.

"Whatever, my turn!"

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"Okay, this one says Loren Beech, BabyAriel, or Y/n Y/l/n," I laugh.

"Uh," he stopped, and blushed, still staring into my eyes, "kiss Loren, kill Ariel and marry you."

"Really?" I ask, shocked. "I thought you'd marry, Loren."

"Yes, really. I mean, I have liked you ever since the 6th grade when we first met," Hunter admits shyly. His cheeks flushed with a red color.

"Oh..." I look away, embarrassed.

"Y/n, will you be my girlfriend?" he held my hands.

"Yes, Hunter!" I giggle.

"Well, guys, now it's official," Hunter smiled into my phone camera. We both laughed, and played some more games.

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A/n:
so cringe😂

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