Bittersweet (discontinued?)

Hunter Woods

A picture above is Hunter <3

Chapter Three// Hunter Woods

I decided to walk home, I wasn't in the mood to drive home with Ava. As I was walking through the woods I was pushed by some guy running past me. "Oof." I was pushed to the ground. I saw a sweep of dark brown hair flash past me. At this moment, I don't know what I was thinking but I ran, I ran right after him. "Hey!" He stopped. "Why are you running?" I asked out of breath. "Why?! Did you not see those guys coming after me?"

He suddenly flinched like he heard something. "I got to go" he started sprinting towards the edge of the woods. I, being my worried self, ran after him again. This time he was no where to be found. "Shit" I muttered and walked home, my sides hurting.

I snuck upstairs, luckily not waking up a sleeping Ava on the couch. I went up to my room and saw a person in the armchair. "What are you doing in my room?" He asked panicky. "Calm down, you're probably lost. It's okay." I walked over to the guy. I put my hand on his shoulder and he just stared at me, his blue eyes studying my green eyes. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I-I think so.." His eyes never left mine. "What's your name?"

"Hunter.. Hunter Woods." He said. "I'm Kat Pierce," I said.
"were you the one running outside? What are you doing in my room?" I asked in a low voice, adding "Who were you running from?"

He shook his head, "I know something you don't know! I know something you will never know!" He yelled. "Get out of my room! Get out of my room! Get out of my head!" He screamed and I squeezed my eyes shut. I opened them and he was gone. Am I imagining this? Who was that guy? I started thinking about how he looked, but he left too soon for me to study how he looked.

I sat on my bed, I took a long nap. I needed to forget about that. I woke up and saw the blue eyes of Hunter Woods. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to scare you." He said frantically. I was at a lost of words. "Please answer.." He said. "Hey." I said quietly. He smiled at me. "I'm sorry if I scared you back there" he said grinning. "What happened anyway? The running, the screaming.." I asked. "I can't talk about that, Kat Pierce." His grin faltered for a second before reappearing. "Why are you in my room?" I asked.

"My room, but I accept you staying here." He said correcting me.

"Are you Ava's son or nephew or something?"

"Ava? That bitch that thinks she owns the house? Hell no." I chuckled. "She's my mom.." Disappointment was evident in my voice. "Are you serious?"

"Sadly.." I said. There was an awkward silence and I studied him for a moment. He wasn't tall, he wasn't short either. He had spider bite piercings and straight brown hair, he was also not wearing any shoes.. Or socks..

So there was a barefoot, hot intruder in my room. What would you do in this situation?

I surprisingly just stayed calm the whole time. His face suddenly turned into disgust, "Wh-who are you? Get out! This is my room!" He screamed at me. This time he wasn't disappearing, or running off. I was literally pushed out the door and I heard the sound of a lock. The door had a lock? What?!

Shit! I left my earbuds in there! I knocked on the door. "Hunter?" The door was unlocked now. I entered the room and my Bring Me The Horizon CD was blasting through my speakers and Chelsea Smile was playing. "What is happening?" I asked myself. "You don't know, is the thing. I know something you don't know! I know something you'll never know!"

"Why do you keep saying that?" That shut him up for some reason, he started blinking cluelessly, "Kat?"

"Who are you?!" I cried. The world went still for a moment, like I just spent a few seconds unconscious but awake. Suddenly Ava and Angel were surrounded above me and I was crying on the floor. "What's wrong with her?" Asked Angel. "That music she listens too, I bet the demons have possessed her." Ava frowned. I got up, "Idiots" I spat. Angel and Ava rolled their eyes and walked out of the room. I was a little shaken, I mean I just passed out after having an argument with a mysterious guy who 'claims this is his room'. No matter what my nature took over and I wondered if he was okay. He might have some mental issues and snuck out of a house or something..

I just hope he doesn't come back.

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Remember when I said I hope he never comes back? Well he did.

He poked my back.

"Hey." I freaked out of course and threw my book at him. "Ahh!" He pounced back. "You! Get away from me! Why are you here?" I asked scooting away from him. A little too much, I will say. I fell off my bed..

"Are you okay?" He looked at me from over the bed. I just stayed on the ground, hoping if I get up he'll be gone and I'll realize I'm insane.

"Clumsy." He muttered, I glared at him. "What." He shrugged. "Get out of my room, I don't want you here."

"Getting a bit rude aren't we?" My face soften. "Oh, I'm sorry." I calmed a bit. He laughed at me. "Y-You actually apologized? Oh my god! You are too nice!" He said in between laughter. I grabbed the back of his green jacket and dragged him into the hall. "Stay out." I growled and closed the door behind me. When I turned around I saw Hunter smirking on my bed. "How did you-"

"I know all the secrets to this house." He said. I grabbed my shoe and threw it at him. "Get out!" He laughed and grabbed my hands to stop me from grabbing more. "Calm down! I'm not gonna hurt you." He said holding my wrists. His eyes went from my eyes to my mouth. At that point I jerked my hands away. "Jerk." I spat pushing past him.

He did this little mini jog in circle thing and turned to me. "Now hold on, you don't even know me." He said. I was going to bring up a smart remark about the running in the woods and him saying this was his room. But I decided against it, I might end up getting screamed at again or on the floor unconscious.

I needed to be nice, my smart remarks and attitude weren't going to get me on anybody's good side in this town. "Then what do I need to know about you?" I asked. A small smile grew in his face, a victorious one. "My name is Hunter Woods, but you already know that." He brushed his bangs out of his face. "I enjoy wearing hats and being myself as much as I want." I smiled. "That's cool, you're already more the man than any guy I've ever met." I said. "Douchebags?" He asked, I nodded. "Man, I hate those guys. They think they're so amazing and better than everybody. When they're just the stain on the face of humanity. They become nothing after high school, but they're always remembered for some sport. Like throwing a ball made them some sort of God." He explained. I nodded, "Exactly! But they get completely shy when they have to pull out their tiny dick." I rolled my eyes. "How would you know that?" He asked raising an eyebrow, my face heated up. I didn't mean it that way. "I'm a virgin!" I blurted stupidly. He laughed at me. "What?!" I asked angrily. "I just find it cute that you get so worked over being a virgin, you're so predictable. It's obvious you're a virgin, you're too innocent and tiny."

"I am not tiny!" I whined. "Whatever.." I crossed my arms and went to my bed. "Are you leaving? I have to go to bed." I stated." He shrugged and sat in the armchair. I sighed, no energy to argue. I just went to bed.

Sorry if you think the book is going a bit too fast. I don't want it to be as long as the last book.

Oh and one more thing! AtaAAta has awesome book published and it's called The girl with the piano. You guys should go check it out, it's great!

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