Devyn's POV:
I woke up the next morning. I feel something next to me and turn my head, facing the one and only, Hunter. I smile to myself as he snores slightly. I begin to get up but then he pulls me down.
"Good morning beautiful." He says in my ear which causes a shiver down my spine and I smile.
"Good morning Hunter." I giggle. "I'm gonna make some breakfast." I slowly get up and put on some fuzzy socks, because the ground was FREEZING, and I walk downstairs, getting eggs, bacon, pancake mix and cinnamon rolls. I make the eggs, then the bacon and then the pancakes. In the middle of making the pancakes I get a text from Sierra that says, 'Look here you little snot bag. Grant is mine so you better stop trying to get his attention because it won't work. You need to stop getting in my way. You have Mr.Snot bag and I have Mr.Perfect. face it Devyn, you're a complete stranger to him. A nobody. I'm his now. Get over it. Bye bye!'
I sigh, continuing to make the pancakes, a tear running down my face. I quickly wipe it away when Hunter comes up behind me and hugs me. I turn around and smile. He smiles back. And looks at the food.
"This looks good. But not as good as you." He says with a big smile on his face. I giggle and he kisses me. He wasn't Mr.Snot Bag. Be was Mr.Perfect. But so it Grant I think. Wait what! No no not Grant.
