not alone anymore | hunter sylvester x reader

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I started watching a horror movie but I wake up hearing the alarm. What a waste of time and space I am.

I get up fast. Don't feel like eating so I won't. I just dress up and go in the car.

I enter the school and walk to my locker as I listen to Korn. I see Hunter and Kevin close to the lock. I take the headphones off as I come closer.

"I wanted to ask her but I was really scared." Hunter says.

"Maybe you should do it next time."

"Oh, what am I even talking about? I shouldn't care about this."

I put my stuff inside, not saying or looking at them.

"Hi." Kevin says.

"Hi." I say.

Hunter just looks at me, saying nothing.

"Will you still be my guide?"

"Oh, um, yeah..." Hunter says.

"Take me to geography." I say.

Kevin smiles at us.

"Shut it." Hunter says to Kevin. Then he starts walking and I follow.
We don't say anything to each other. 

"There's that.'' he says and leaves after.

After class, I go to the canteen and walk through all the unfamiliar faces searching for Hunter or somewhere I could sit. Can't really see him but I see a girl with long dark hair sitting alone. I'm thinking that I should go to her.

"Hi. Can I sit here?"

"Oh, yes." she says as she takes off her headphones.

"I'm y/n."

"I'm Emily."

I just smile a bit and say nothing.

"Are you new or...?" she asks.

"Yeah. I don't even know how you notice."

"I dunno. Do you like it here?"

"It's fine. Better than my old school. Have you got a number?"

"I do. Why?"

"To stay in contact?"

"Oh, right. Give me your phone and I'll add me, if you want.''

I hand her the phone.

''I'll go search for a friend.'' I say when she hands the phone back.

''Okay.''

So I go walk and scan the room. Can't seem to find who I was looking for. That sucks cause I don't know where's the next class I have.

I'll leave the room and ask someone. Anyone.

I see this blonde guy wearing a nike hoodie, looking usual.

"Hi. Could you show me where's chemistry?"

"Hi. Yeah, of course."

I follow him until we find the door.

''My name is Skip.''

How is Skip even a name? 

''I'm y/n.''

"Have you, um, got a number?" he asks.

"Yes."

"Well..."

"I'll give it to you."

"Alright." he says with a little smile. He leaves after I give it to him.