Your Living Dead Girl<3 {hunter sylvester x reader}

again, joan is the cover image because she's hot.

FUCKING HELL I AM IN HUNTER'S HOUSE.
IT'S SO FANCY WHAT?

"K, what can you play?" Hunter asks
"Songs? I can play smoke on the water, god is dead?, Cherry bomb, welcome to the jungle, for whom the bell tolls, the metal and quite a few more." I say
"Alright then, could you play smoke on the water for me, first?"
"Yeah, okay." I pick up the guitar and take my pick out of my shoe. I play each chord in time of the songs notes and it would be easily identified as smoke on the water. Hunter has this weird shocked look on his face and I smirk.

I get to the end of the song and he looks starstruck,"I really thought you were just a poser. Sorry,"
"Don't worry, it's fine, I'm used to it."
"Ok, so can you play any iron maiden?"
"What do you think? They're one of my favorite bands out there."
"Great, can you play run to the hills?"
"Yeah sure." I then begin playing the song.

-

After a few hours of me and hunter playing songs, our fingertips begin to bleed from our picks dropping and us not being bothered to pick it up. "Do you have any band aids?" I ask, "Yeah, come upstairs, my dad's not here." He leads me up to the kitchen.

"Here you go, small one."
"Bitch, what did you call me?"
"Small one."
"You're six foot fucking five, I think you're just tall... plus why the fuck would you say small one, like you're all sophisticated-"
"Whatever you say, dude."

I put the band aids over my heavily damaged hands. "Right, let's go back downstairs." He says and begins walking before I even register what he said.

-

"I'm so boreddddd.."I say, losing interest in everything going on around me, except for Hunter. "Can we watch a movie, please?" I ask.
"Yeah, sure. What do you want to watch?"
"Uhhhhhhh.. what about school of rock?"
"K, is it on netflix?"
"Yep," finally we get to do something. Hunter finds the movie and turns it on

-

"FUUUUUUUUUCK DUUUUUDE" I say, rather loudly, I might add, "you having fun over there?" Hunter says
"No bitch. We have nothing to fucking dooooo.."
"Ok, and?"
"I'm bored as fuck."
"Ok, maybe we can practice if we call Kevin to come over,"
"Mkayyyyyyyyyy,"

Hello girls, gays and theys, I am very sorry I was unable to make the chapter longer but the next one will be a normal amount of words compared to this, bye, love you <3
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