29

1.7K 39 8
                                    

3rd pov

Hunter🤭: please answer
Hunter🤭: u okay?
Hunter🤭: text me plz

(Y/N)'s eyes widened as she read Hunter's messages. Because she didn't answer but read his text before she went to sleep, Hunter started getting worried.

Hunter🤭

Sorry I fell asleep

You scared the shit out of me

But r u okay??

Yeah I guess

Kinda felt a lil down

But I'm fine now

Kay well text me if u need to talk

Fine

Anyways

Wanna come over?

Kevin and Emily r coming too

But like bring your bass n stuff

Uh wait I need to check if I have time

Looking at the date, she realized her dad was home so she could ask him right now.

Getting up, her vision went a little blurry and her head felt heavy.

"Fuck", she mumbled as she walked past the three doors other than her's and up the stairs to where Troy's room was.

Slowing down by his door, her vision went black, causing her to lean against the wall for a second. That happened quite often though, so she wasn't too worried. She knocked on his door and waited for a few seconds before Troy opened the door.

Troy stood there, still looking a little sleepy. He was wearing blue pajamas and a black shirt.

"Good morning", she smiled at him.

"Morning. Do you need something?"

"Yes, actually. Can I go to Hunter's later? You know, long haired dude you met?"

"Oh yeah, uh I guess? When are you going there?"

"I don't know, I forgot to ask him. Maybe at 3?"

"Yeah, sure. Tell me when you're leaving though."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm in my room", she told her father as she turned around and walked back towards the stairs. Troy slowly closed his door when he heard her walk down the stairs again and jumped onto his bed.

While (Y/N) was walking down the stairs, she locked at some of the pictures hanging on the wall.

The first one was a picture of her with her first guitar, she was about 9 years old and the guitar was nearly as big as her. The second one was them both together, she had a wide grin on her face and was missing two teeth. (Y/N) stopped to look at it a bit.

She was sitting on Troy's lap and he had his arm wrapped around her, also smiling. It was in their old house and (Y/N) had her hair in two braids. She was wearing a hello kitty shirt and black somewhat leggings, while Troy was wearing a Slayer shirt and blue jeans. Her mom was in no pictures, which made her sigh. Yeah she was a bitch but she was still her mom. She used to care for (Y/N) until she turned into whatever she was before she passed. 

(Y/N) rolled her eyes at her thoughts as she quickly walked down the stairs and into her room, locking the door before she laid back down in her bed. Her hands moved to her phone, picking it up for her to text Hunter.

Yeah I can come

What time?

Idk Kevin said they'd come around
2:45 or smth

Shi okay

See you later

Bye

They were kind of awkward texting, they talked as if they didn't know each other but when they were on the phone they just talked about random stuff. For example, (Y/N) got mad because she remembered what her old friends did to her so they both started talking shit about them.

Sighing, she turned in her bed and clicked on tiktok, as usual. She never realized how much a single app could ruin her, she used to be so ambitious about things but now she's just a bassist with anxiety.

Well, yes, she enjoyed playing bass but she used to always go to the park and talk to random people she saw or sit by the skate park and talk to people who were sitting by the side, watching. Actually, the skate park was were she met him.

"Hi", a quiet voice said, causing Ray, a brunette guy, turn around to see who said that. Not even five seconds later, a (h/c) girl sat next to him.

"Hey", he told her, looking into her eyes.

"I'm (Y/N)."

"I'm Ray, nice to meet you", he laughed making her smile.

"What are you-"

(Y/N) shook her head angrily, realizing she was thinking of him. He wasn't even that nice to her, they just used her because of the fact that her father was Troy Nix.

"I hope you die you asshole. Kill yourself", she muttered to herself as she liked a video and pulled her blanket over her upper body, suddenly feeling cold. Sighing, she looked at the time, there was too much time between now and when she had to be there.

Hunter🤭

Can i come earlier?

Yeah sure

What time?

Idk maybe in an hour

Kinda boring here

Shi yeah

Kay ty I'll text you when I'm there

Bye

She turned off her phone with a sigh, looking up at the ceiling, counting all the posters she saw on her ceiling. 13?

"Huh? Where my Mötley Crüe po... shit", she cussed, seeing the poster had fallen down onto her desk. As she walked towards it to pick it up, she took a deep breath. There was a possibility that she left a painting on her desk to dry and paint being all over the poster.

As she quickly lifted it up, she sighed in relief. Her poster was fine and the painting had already dried. She put the poster on her chair for her to put up later on and crawled into her bed.

**********

As (Y/N) prepared to go to Hunter's, she went to the kitchen to grab two water bottles and chugged one before running back into her room with the other one in her hands. Looking at herself in the mirror, she turned to the side, her eyes immediately darting to her stomach.

She always felt like she could be skinner, even though she mostly wore baggy clothes anyways. With her hands on her stomach, she sighed and grabbed her bass after putting a cable in the little pouch of the bag and walked downstairs, knowing Troy was in the living room.

"Dad, I'm leaving now!"

"Stay safe!", Troy yelled from the living room, making her smile slightly as she walked out of the house and to her car. She put her bass in the trunk, put on some music and started driving.

one for one || Hunter SylvesterWhere stories live. Discover now