My best friend's brother

Chapter 5

Sasha's P.O.V: "Ugh. It's just you" I said as I rolled my eyes and stood up.

"Hey, that's no way to talk to an old friend" he said with an amused grin.

"Oh I'm sorry. I must of not got the message. Is it Opposite Day or something?"

"Smooth, Sasha. Real smooth" my subconscious mocked.

"I thought that mommy and daddy's little princess went with them to England" he said with his annoying smirk plastered on his face.

"Well, now I'm back. Do you have a problem with that?" I asked through gritted teeth. My fists were so tightly clenched that I thought my skin would rip.

"Woah, chill. I thought you took care of the anger issues" he replied and chuckled slightly.

"Goodbye Hunter" I said as I turned on my heels to walk to my bedroom.

"You know, we are going to have to talk about what happened sometime" he called after me.

I didn't even give him an answer. Well I guess I did, if you call 'slamming a door in his face' an answer.
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"Ok well, I have to go. Call me if you need anything" Emily said to me as she grabbed her jacket and bag.

"I'll be fine" I reassured her with a chuckle. "Bye" she said. "Bye" I replied and with that, Emily left and closed the door behind her.

Hunter was at the gym so, luckily for me, I had the apartment to myself.

I walked into my bedroom and put on pyjama shorts and a tank top. I put my hair in a messy bun.

I walked into the kitchen and had the very hard decision of choosing between ice cream or an apple ( note the sarcasm😉😂)

After that I slid into the living room. And yes, when I say 'slid', I literally do mean it. Thank you Emily, for having tiled floors. It's very amusing when I'm wearing socks.

"Dafuq? You are honestly the strangest person ever".

I turned on the tv and started watching the friends marathon. "When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month or even your year" I sang along.

"Nice singing" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around to see hunter standing at the door smirking.

Dang, the boy's jawline is perfection and wow look at those ey- Stop! What am I doing?

"Ohhhhhh, looks like wittle  Sasha has a cwush on Hunter" my subconscious cooed.

"No I don't"

"Yes you do"

"No I don't"

"Yes you do"

"No I d-"

The argument I was having with myself was interrupted by loud laughing.

Hunter was doubled over and clutching his stomach. He was laughing so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked rudely.

"You" he said in between laughs. Tears started rolling down his face. "You- ha- looked-ha-like-ha-you-ha-were-ha-demented-ha-or-ha-something-ha" hunter said breathlessly.

"Ugh" I muttered and went into my room leaving a still laughing Hunter in the living room.

So there goes my relaxing day I had planned.
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