Chapter Nineteen

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THE DATE: PART ONE

[A/N: HEY GUYS! For the amazing people who have been reading this since the first few chapters published, I have decided to locate this story in a fictional town named Anton. I have also mentioned this in the first chapter, in case you missed it. I don't know if there's really a place named like that, but let's keep it fictional XD

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"I'm going to a friend's house. Be ready when I get here." Hunter said and I nodded. He walked out of the room, but then his head poked inside the room again, almost startling me. "Don't wear fancy." he winked at me and walked away. 

I laughed at his randomness. I unlocked my phone and saw that it was five. Well, two hours are more than enough, I guess. I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom with my towel. I stripped out of my clothes and hopped in the shower, dancing as I washed myself. I felt happy for some reason. Who am I kidding? It wasn't happy for no reason; I was happy because of Hunter. I didn't expect him to bring me out on a date. I frowned a little. 

After having a nice shower, I dried myself and wrapped the towel around my body. I walked back to the room and opened he closet. I have no idea what to wear. After ten minutes of just staring at all my clothes, I decided to just wear ripped skinny jeans, a red tank top, and a black leather jacket that would go along with my red vans. 

I really never thought that Hunter would take me out on an actual date. He doesn't really look like that type of guy. He said that he didn't know what we are yet, and honestly, I don't mind him. I don't even know if I'm ready yet. I don't know if I would be able to handle all of this after what Tony has done to me. Tony ruined my whole life, and it feels like Hunter is picking up all my broken pieces. I'm scared that he's going to hurt himself while trying to fix me again. But then again, I don't think that he would care about that. 

But you do, stupid. 

I do care about Hunter. I have no idea what I'll do if he ever gets hurt because of me. I licked my lips. I should get ready. I put on my clothes and walked over to my desk. I released my hair from the messy bun and started brushing all the knots out of it. After I brushed my hair, I straightened it and just left it like that. I put on some lip gloss, mascara, and eyeliner. I didn't look that bad. I sighed as I stared at myself in the mirror. I have no idea what Hunter sees in me. I have no clue why he likes me. How does he even think I'm beautiful? 

Hunter is a hot guy and he deserves the very best. I'm just this stupid abused girl. He's amazing and I'm just not worth it. Come on, Zoe, don't get yourself down. I smiled at myself in the mirror. I can do this. I had no idea why I was so nervous about this. Hunter saw me in my bra, we made out uncountable times, and I'm still nervous about this. 

It's just a date.

Yeah, right. It's a date with Hunter fucking Adams. I took a deep breath and checked the time on my phone. I still had longer than fifteen minutes left, so I can just watch some TV until Hunter is here. I was curious to see where Hunter was going to bring me. I have no idea what to expect from him. Hunter can do anything. From a picnic to a midnight adventure; everything is possible. 

I walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I turned on the TV and just surfed through the channels. Watching TV was pointless, because I just started to zone out, thinking about stuff. I thought about what happened with Alyssa earlier. She really has been acting like a bitch lately. Or maybe I am the one being very annoying. Maybe... Just maybe I should forgive her. 

Suddenly there was this knock on the door and I stood up, turning off the TV. Well, dear Hunter is here. I walked to the front door, unlocked and opened it, only to see Hunter standing with a smirk on his face while his hands were stuffed in his pockets. He was wearing casual too. He was wearing a black shirt with black button up shirt over it and left it unbuttoned as always. He was also wearing his black jeans and black vans. It didn't take genius to notice that black was his favorite color. Not to mention that the color black looked kind of amazing with his tattooed body.

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