Avery's POV:
"Don't listen to them. They're just jealous because you're beautiful, and smart, and mine forever and ever," Hunter says, making me feel better than I felt a few hours ago. A fan slapped me and said some pretty bad things and I believed her. I had grabbed my blade, the one I used when my parents were still together. I remembered all the times they fought because of me and kinda lost it. It took Sam, Devo, and Hunter about an hour to find me inside a storage room. Hunter had wrapped my arm up and cleaned it and sang to me. It was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.
"Avery if you ever feel like cutting again, take my arm and cut as many times as you would yourself," he says, seriously.
"Hunter I could never do that," I say as he stares at me. Everything suddenly came into perspective.
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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...
