Zanvis, My Black Haired Dork {COMPLETED}

Book 4, chapter 11 + rated

I was scrolling though my story's when I saw this on 'My Black Haired Dork' - Rated #490 in fanfiction- 😆 I'm so happy because I wanted to see if my book was on the charts, and it is YAY!!! I hope you enjoy this chapter!

No one's POV

No one can describe love.

Love is a beautiful thing.

But when hate comes between love....

It is no longer beautiful....

It dies, and the two lovers separate.

So...what is the most common reason for dead love?

Jealousy...from another.

It spreads to the lovers...and the love from them dies.

Everyone met back at their hotel room.

Ray was sitting in Jackson's lap, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Zayden was talking to the boy in bandages.

Hunter was outside the room, against the wall. Making the newest episode of his show, and listening to the voice acting for it.

Harper was reading a book.

And Zane and Travis where cuddling on the couch.

Hunter's POV

I was animating my newest episode, when I felt someone watching me. I look to my side to see another boy around my age watching me. I jump back, and pull off my headphones. "C-can I help y-you?" I ask. He had dark blue hair, orange eyes, and tan skin.

"Your the creator of 'Night On Newberry'?!" He asked excitedly.

"Y-yeah. Who are you?"

"I'm Pj, what's your name."

"Hunter." I felt a slight blush on my face. 'Do I like him?!' I thought to myself.

"So is that your room?" He asks pointing to the door next to me.

"Y-yeah." He laughed and shook my hand.

"It was really nice to meet you Hunter." He walked off, and I looked at my hand. It had....his number.

'Oh My Irean!!' I thought. I closed my laptop after finishing the episode, and walked into the room.

"Hey Hunter." Zane, aka my dad, said to me.

"Hi...." I mumbled, thinking about Pj.

"You ok little bro?" Zayden walked up to me.

"Y-yeah...I'm fine. I'm gonna go to my room." I said walking off.

Before I left I saw Zane and Travis look at each other.

"This is going to be a long day..." I mumbled setting down my laptop, and sitting at my desk. Starting to sketch out a new character, then there was a knock at my door. "Come in." I said, not looking up from the paper.

"Hey Hunt..." Travis said.

"Hey Dad." I mumbled, setting down my pencil.

"You ok?"

"Y-yeah...why?"

"Your acting...strange."

"Well...I kinda ran into a boy..." Dad squealed a little. "And he gave me his number..." Dad hugged me.

"Call him!" I picked up my phone.

"You sure?"

"Yes!" I dialed his number.

"Tell me how it goes." Dad whispers, walking out of the room.

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ri- "Hello?"

To Be Continued...

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I have one more day of school left and it's on a Monday...