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Yes or no?

Will you be my girl friend? He ask, I stare at him for a moment. "your kidding right" I joke,and realize he was dead serious."I'm serious" he stare into my with his light brown eyes.

"Yes or no?" He repeated, I didn't know what to say ,Although I've been waiting and dreaming about him asking me this question, it finally came and I have no idea how to answer him. "um Hunter, can you let me think about it" I said playing with my fingers feeling real nervous. "Sure" he smile that's so cute but it vanish. "sorry" I mumble, I was the one making him sad all the time. "no take your time I'll give you space"

I didn't want to think about the question or even fuss about the answer, I thought about our kiss was just perfect, our tongue dancing around in our mouth I can taste him all along ,it taste like peppermint. Just thinking about the kiss made me smile, I couldn't stop myself it's just, once in a life time ,that you get to kiss your crush. He stares at me then down my lips then up to my eyes again. I'm sure he wants to kiss again , so do I. I smile and push myself off of him."go shower munchkin you stink" he chuckle, I have him a evil glare "well maybe it's because of you" I head towards the restroom, and he follow "then I'll wash with ya if you don't mind" he smirk already taking off his shirt. "Yes I mind, if your taking this washroom then I'm gonna find another one. I look back to check him out once last time until he caught me. "munchkin quit checking out the hottest guy in town here "he smirk, very cocky huh.I shook my head ignoring his annoying voice and head towards the other washroom next door.

As I was in the shower, I thought the question over and over again. I just can't get it out my head.

Will you be my girlfriend.

Everyone knows he's a big fat player, he probably will just use me like other girls. Even though I have deep feelings against him, I wouldn't let him play with me like the other sluts like Lola. She's nothing but a bed partner to Hunter that's what people say. I shake my head and continue washing my body. As I wash I was also curious about his left side of his cheek, that huge dark purple bruise, wondering who did that. Seeing his beautiful face get hurt makes me sad.

Gosh quit thinking about him

I decide to do something fun. I finish showering oil one of his shirts over me and put a towel around my waist. This is lame, but I decide to do it anyways. I walk out and spotted him shirtless, looking so sexy as always, "hey Hunter, wanna see this" I said pointing down at the towel.