Chapter 3

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I woke up on the cold wooden floor. My left cheek was squished between the wood, and the rest of my face.

I looked up to see the lamp still on. I turn it off and the room is still bright from the sun coming in through the windows. I get up and the floor is cold. I look for my socks that fell off, when I was asleep. I put on the black socks, and walk to he door. I had locked it last night.

I unlock it and open it. I turn left to go into the kitchen, but i fall of my face. (Well at least on a rug.)

"Oh My God! Are you okay!?!?" I think Hunter asked. He was sleeping on the floor right next to the door.

"I'm fine, Just why are you there?" I asked to Hunter, while turning around still laying on the ground.

"I had to talk to you last night but you went into the room, and locked the door, Right before you closed the door I got up, and ran to the door. But you had already locked it. I was hoping that you would come out in the middle of the night. I just wanted to tell you that I..."

Then I hear Chris yell pretty loud.

Before Hunter could finish his sentence I bolt into the kitchen. I see Chris holding his wrist, and a red hand.

"Oh my Gosh. What happened!?" I ask him.

"Nothing, I just burned my hand on the stove while making eggs. Its really nothing."

Then Hunter barges into the room, asking several questions.

"Are you alright Chris? Amy, are you alright? What happened? Are any of you hurt?..." I stop him before he can ask anymore questions.

"No. Yes. Chris got burned. Only Chris." I answered all of his questions.

He walked away from me, and he went to Chirs. Hunter placed Chris's hand underneath thre running water. That I could tell was cold.

"Ah, ya that feels good." Chris said as his hand was running underneath the water.

I walked into the living room, and Hunter followed. I went and sat on the couch. It was a dark brown, with some blaket layering over it.

"So, I have to go home and get some clothes out anyway, so I'll be back." I mentioned. I could go without shoes.

Right when my hand touched the door knob, I was right about to open it, when Hunter grabs my hand, and pulls me towards him.

Every part of us is touching, and thank god, that the undershirt that I'm wearing has a little bra thing, or that would have just been awkward.

"You can't go out there alone, or without a jacket. You could freeze or your mom could take you and kill you! It's too much of a risk. I can't loose you to the snow. Lets say you fall and the snow gets you first you'll freeze to..."

"Hunter, um do you mind letting go of me?" I asked.

His eye went wide, and he looked down to see that I was practically glued to him. He let go of me and turned around. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

I rubbed my arm nervously as we'll. My wrist was starting to hurt from yesterday's fall. He turned around and saw he rubbing around it.

"Are you okay? What had happened yesterday at your house anyway?" I told him about the fall.

"When I was jumping out of my window from my room, it landed like... Bad, and now it is staring to hurt again, but it will pass. It did yesterday so why wouldn't it stop now? Right." I said.

"We'll do you want to go to the store now. It's 10:00, I think and target is probably open. So there is a jacket in the room you were sleeping in, and you can get it from the closet. Okay. Meet me here once you have the jacket."

Then I left to go get the jacket from the room.

I opened the closet that was in the room towards the left.

I looked around a little and saw the BEST JACKET EVER! It was black with the word "Green Day" on the back from the "21 Century Breakdown" album.

I grabbed it and put it on. It fit me perfectly. Okay maybe the sleeves were a little long, but it was still fine.

I ran out of the room, grabbing my high tops on the way. I went into the kitchen seeing that Chris was in heaven with his hand under the water.

Then I went into the living room, and saw Hunter sitting there scrolling through the channels on the TV.

"Hey, I'm ready to go." I said as I was finishing standing up from tying my shoes.

"Okay, get in the car, it's outside parked in the front." He said turning off the TV, and getting up.

He picked up a pair of keys from a little table right next to the door. He opened the door and let me go out first. Instead of being polite, he just tripped me so I went flying right into the snow.

"Ahhhhh!" We're the only words that could come out of my mouth.

"Hahahahahaha!!!!! You should have seen the look on your face you were all like.... Ahhhhh!" He said as he was falling because I kicked his foot causing him to trip as well.

But there was a down side of that too. Instead of falling back he fell forwards onto me.

He was in a crawling position on top of me. His head shot up and looked at me.

"You love this I know it. I can see it in those big, gorgeous, green eyes of yours."

I rolled away from him, causing a shocked look on his face. 

I got up and tried to avoid the awkward atmosphere.

"Race you to the car Hunter!" I yelled.

He was still on the ground, when I looked. He was getting up, and started walking to the car. I waited for him to unlock the car. I heard the little clicking sound that say that the car is unlocked, I opened the red car door, and sat on the nice leather seat. 

I really didn't know what car he had.

All I know that it q nice, shiny, and red. I closed the door, and put on my seatbelt. Then Hunter started the car.

He put his seatbelt off and soon we were out of the neighborhood. He turned on the radio, and "Holiday" by Green Day was playing. He put it older. Loud enough for the people next to us to here it. Ya I know that "Holiday" isn't ever played on the radio, but there is a very special station, that plays restricted music.

When the song ended I reached into the Green Day jacket pockets because my hands were getting cold. But instead of finding warmth, I find a picture. I pull it out, and its a picture of Hunter, and that girl that I saw In the hallway. They were lying on the couch he had in the living room.

Again he looked so happy, smiling with her in his arms. She was blond, with blue eyes. In this picture she was cuddling with him in her blue and gold cheering outfit.

Her leg was around him, and she was smiling too.

I looked at Hunter, and his head was going right, left, right, left over and over again. Listening to "Hey There Delilah" by the Plain White T's.

I decided to Man up and ask him straight up who this girl was. I was Amy Fray. I didn't take crap from anyone.

Okay maybe I did because I got scared at times, but oh well.

When we were at a red light I stuck the picture right in his face.

"Who is this?"

"Where did you even get this!?" He said snatching the picture away from me.

"It was in the jacket I'm wearing, now tell me who the girl in the picture was."

He threw the picture out of the window.

"What picture?" He said.

"You little.... why can't you tell me!?"

"Because I hate Her!!!!"

I sat back down in my seat from being in his face.

He started to drive again. I didn't want to bring it up. I was right about to ask him why he hated her so much, but he got out of the car.

I guess we were at target.

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