Jorge: what the hell?!
Jorge: why'd u do that?!
Dusty: she started it!!
Jorge I want my date n 1 piece @ winter form.!!
Dusty: shes fine! she mite have a few bruises but that's it!!
Jorge: nxt time just walk away
Dusty: nd let her win?! no way!
Jorge: gawd Dusty! sometimes i swear!!
I throw my phone in my bag as I walk to my dusty orange truck. Hunter holding my hand along the way. I open the door and throw my bag in the truck. Hunter is still holding my hand. I turn to face him, he kisses my forehead then touches his forehead to mine. I lean up and quickly peck him on the lips. I feel him smile he kisses my forehead again and lets go.
I run into the house and lay on my bed. I hear my phone go off in my bag. I sigh as I reach over and pull my phone out of my bag. I look at the screen, it's from Hunter.
Hunter: I'm buying both tickets so don't buy one
Dusty: u dont have to do that. i can buy my own
Hunter: I want to and I just did
Dusty: u shouldn't have done that :(
Hunter: But I wanted to. So I did
I smile.
Dusty: Fine!! :p
Hunter: :P
Jorge messages me.
Jorge: wat happened n the locker room?
Dusty: madison went @ me nd i just defended myselfJ
orge: ok i believe u
Dusty: Ok. do u happen to have matching shoes 4 that dress u gave me?
Jorge: I found some flats but theyre with me
Dusty: O ok
Jorge: ill give them to u tomorrow
Dusty: dont worry about it
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Shooting for the goal
RomanceAn emotional teenager goes through some rough patches trying to find her way.