It came to your attention that Hunter had NO idea what you looked like. Which made you nervous. You don't know why you were nervous. Why were you nervous!? What if he thought you were ugly?!
What if he tells people about your...conversations?! You shivered cause you said some pretty suspicious stuff that could get you expelled...
Like...how on your way to the to Hot Topic, you saw principal Howard in the back of Spencers....
You shuddered.
You don't talk about that anymore. Nervously, You looked around anxiously. He could be anywhere.
You turned the corner to urge yourself to relax because you have history, and you had a feeling it was going to be a pop quiz day.
As you swung the corner, you hit your face into some other persons face.
"Ow!" You complained. You looked at the person you bumped into to give them a piece of your mind and you saw him.
Your face turned red and you looked away as he snapped at you.
"Watch where you're going! I have somewhere important to be and you almost made me drop this!" He said angrily.
You narrowed your eyes and saw in his hand were stacks of paper. "Uh huh...sorry." You rolled your eyes and tried to brush passed him. You did not want to do this with him right now.
I mean, he just yelled at you!
Hunter glared after you, and his eyes flicked down at your shoes, and he paused. You forgot you were wearing your fairly new shoes to school today, and they were the ones you bragged about to him and sent pictures.
"Y/n?" Hunter said quickly. He looked down at the papers and then down the hall, opposite of you.
He had to deliver these papers, or the teachers were going to go talk to his uncle. He already missed 4 deliveries before, reasons being tests, and other extra curriculars...the teachers were lenient about it, but again?
He looked back at you as you walked through the crowd and back at the stack of papers.
Hunter made a decision.
He went after you. "Y/n!" Hunter called out to you.
You turned trying to get your mind off him and then you realized.
He knows what I look like now?!
Before he could reach you, you bolted.
Without hesitation.
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Sorry it's short, I forgot I had wattpad again...
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Wrong Number! | Human!Hunter
FanfictionHunter is a 16 year old boy who lives in Massachusetts, a state from you (Connecticut) He gets a text message from a random number and bonds with the stranger over the phone while trying to distract himself from someone scary that lives in his house.
