Hunter's POV:
"And we're sure we have the secret show set up for April 25th? I want everything to be perfect. But it has to be a secret show so she doesn't find out until that day." I say, exasperated. We're planning a surprise show for Avery. I've told her that we have no shows for Memphis. But I'm planning a show where we're gonna reveal our relationship to the fans. I love my fans and I hope they love her just as much as I do. I love my Hayniacs as much as my girl. But I don't want my fans to get jealous. I think she may be the one. My mom's already asked me if I thought she was. I had said that I wasn't so sure. I'm almost positive now. I love her so much. This has to be perfect.
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*April 24th*Avery's POV:
I walk in our house after driving home from the university. I see Hunter's favorite leather jacket on the couch. I know he wouldn't have left it before tour. Unless I've just looked over it. I look down at my Caramel Frappuchino and a new wave of missing Hunter hits me like bricks. Then I see something out of the corner of my eye. A pair of Hunter's converse. I dunno. It's Friday and it's been a long week. Hunter's been busy at the studio so he hasn't been able to talk much. Maybe my eyes are playing tricks on me. I finish my caramel frap and go into my room and text Hunter. "Hey sweetheart. I'm really missing you today. I love you and miss you so much.💋"
I then hear a phone chime quietly in my closet. Then a familiar voice say "CRAP. I though I turned that off."
My closet door opens. A blonde-haired blue-eyed boy comes out.
"HUNT!!" I scream, tears streaming down my face. I run over and he picks me up and spins me around in his arms. He puts me down and kisses my forehead.
"Hey baby girl. I've missed you."
"Hunter. What are you doing here? I thought you were still on tour."
"I am. We're just, uh, having a short break." Hunter says, stammering.
That's weird. He never stammers. I think to myself.
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Hunter's POV:I hide in her closet. Her mom let me in once I told her what I was doing. Her mom had been at work for about an hour before I hear the front door open. She must be back from class. I think I left my shoes and jacket in there. Oops. She comes in her room. My phone chimes. "CRAP. I though I turned that off." I say. I come out of the closet smiling.
"HUNT!!" She screams. Tears are streaming down her face. I pick her up and spin her around.
God I've missed her.
"Hey baby girl. I've missed you," I say as I put her down and kiss her forehead.
"Hunter what are you doing here? I thought you were still on tour," she asked, concerned.
"I am. We're just, uh, having a short break." I say, stammering.
She can't know yet. I have it all worked out for her not to find out until sound check.
"Oooooookay.." She says, obviously suspicious. "So what do you wanna do?"
"Movie marathon?"
"Sure," she says, searching for her TV remote.
"Want me to go get popcorn?" I ask, needing an excuse to call Sam and Devo to see about the surprise for tomorrow.
"Yeah."
"Okay," I say, jogging to the kitchen, pulling my phone out and dialing Sam's number.
"Hey," I say as soon as he answers. "We good to go for tomorrow?"
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Spring Break Starbucks
Fanfiction19 year old Avery Miller is going to Breaux Bridge to see her brother for spring break. But what happens when she meets famous country artist Hunter Hayes and she slowly but deeply falls in love with him? And when she leaves for Mississippi? What th...