I woke up around 11 this morning. I couldn't fall asleep until around 1 o'clock this morning. Something was just not allowing me to sleep last night and I have no idea what it was. My phone buzzed on the end table. I picked it up to see I had a text from Michael.
M- Good morning Hunter. I'm just seeing if your still up for lunch at noon or if you want me to just pick you up at 12:30?
H- Good morning to you too. Yes we are still meeting for lunch and its on me. I'll see you at noon.
M- okay. See you then.
I turned on some All Time Low before getting up and walking to my closet. I picked out my black and white stripped long sleeve shirt, black yoga pants and I put on my black converses. I stood in front of the mirror and brushed my hair before pinning it back with a Black Rose clip. I decided to go bare on makeup today.
When I got done it was 11:55 so I walked outside after locking my apartment and waited on the sidewalk for Michael. I watched as he pulled up exactally on time in his Black Lambergini. He got out and opened the door for me and I blushed. No guy has ever done this for me. Being so nice to me.
I buckled up and sat quietly while Michael got in the drivers side of the car. He looked at me then started the car. "Where to Miss Miller?" Michael asked and I giggled at the fake British accent he tried to pull. "Starbucks or McDonalds?" I asked and he smiled. "Starbucks." He said and I smiled. "Starbucks it is." I said and he pulled away from my apartment.
We pulled up to starbucks and decided to go through the drive through. I ordered my Vanilla Bean Frappuchino and Michael ordered a Strawberry's and Creme Frappuchino. Since Riverstone was an hour away from whatever town we lived in we just got our Starbucks to go.
We arrived in Riverstone in about 45 minutes and we were just 20 minutes away from seeing a house that maybe could be ours. When we pulled up in the drive way of 2341 Maple Hill lane I was completely fascinated. On the outside the mahogany red house looked huge. We walked inside soon to see the realitor. She is a perky little thing. You can tell just by the look on her face. Bright white smile,blue eyes, bouncy curls of blonde for hair. In a pantsuit. Eww... Sorry but pantsuits are gross.
She smiled at us as we approached the front steps and when she saw Michael her eyes glowed like flashlights. Seriously, they looked like fucking flash lights... "H-Hi. My name is So-Sofia Vergason and I'm here to show you this house." She smiled vaguely starring more at Michael with googly eyes like he was some lost puppy. Michael and I both smiled at her. "Hi Sofia, I'm Michael and this is my fri-girlfriend Hunter." Michael said as he looked and smiled at me, our eyes met for a brief second before he turned away and smiled at Sofia.
As we went looking around the house it was very nice. A big living room, 5 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a large kitchen, a little bit larger than your average dining room, an attic and a basement. This place even has a fire place. It was truly amazing. When we were done at the first house Michael and I quick ran down the street to a little Mexican restaurant called Taco Burrito. Their Steak and Cheese tacos are good. The next house the light blue one was right across the street. 2351 Maple Hills Lane. This time there was a guy realtor. Thank god. I can't stand anymore super fan girls. They drive me insane. He was a good looking guy, nice jawline, sandy blonde hair and green eyes. He was a bit taller than Michael. Maybe the size of Luke. "Hi, I'm Jason Mildrenson and you guys must be Hunter and Michael?" He asked as he stuck out his hand and we both shook it while shaking our heads yes. He showed us around. It was just a bit smaller than the Red one. 4 bedrooms,2 bathrooms, your average kitchen and dining room, attic and a basement but this house had a patio and sliding glass doors. I like that. We smiled and Michael said some stuff to the guy before we drove down to Quaker Hills. Short drive from RiverStone. Only about 45 minutes to an hour maybe?
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The next two houses were really nice. They were just on average of the other two houses. Being honest I really liked the second one we looked at but I couldn't ask Michael to by this for me... for us... I don't expect him too but he wants to... I really don't wanna let him though. Soon after the house we sat back in the car and there was a couple minutes of silence. "So what did you think?" Michael asked as he turned to face me staring me in the eyes. "I like all them but..." I began and I looked down at my lap playing with my fingers. "But what?" He asked. "I really don't want you to buy any of those houses Michael. Who know if whatever we are will even last that long.. I really don't want you to go through all this trouble" I said and he just shook his head. "Hunter, I want to do this. I don't care if we aren't even together and I just want to do this. No I don't want too, I need too. You need to let me do this for you." He said and I began to feel so bad.. I hate it when people buy things for me. I just hate it.
"Which house do you like Hunter? Please just tell me..." Michael and I could tell a look of hurt and sorrow shot across his face. I hate seeing people sad, I didn't want him to do this but yet again I don't want him to feel bad. "Being honest I like the very first house we looked at. It was nice... But I really don't want you to buy it..." I honestly said. He looked at me and sighed. "Please Hunter... Just let me do this for you.. It will be the last thing okay." He said and I could hear the hurt in his voice and being the person I am I excepted. Next thing I know that house is our.......ours......
Less than a week later I was all moved in the house with Michael. The boys helped us get things together and Michael bought literally all new furniture and I got so mad at myself for going through with this. He was spending all his money on me...well on us....
Whatever We Are....
