bestfriends? || hunter rowland ♡

part thirty-two : changed

we roamed the streets of chicago, having a great time. everyone was at a pizzeria getting lunch when hunter asked to meet him outside

"c'mere babe." he said, winking, and leading me behind the building.

i was confused, but followed him anyways. thinking about it, i probably shouldn't have, but i trusted hunter, at least i did.

suddenly, hunter started pushing me against the hard brick wall. i was pinned up, and couldn't move.

"let's makeout." was all he said, with another wink. he probably wouldn't let me get away without doing it, but i didn't care

"no." i said simply. why would i let him makeout with me?

"baby, i know you want this.." he whispered, and slipped one hand up my shirt

"what the fuck?" i asked. he seemed so different, hunter was never like this.

"fuck? yeah...fuck me.." he said, and i tried my hardest to push him off of me.

he fell backwards, and looked pissed at me

"you're going to regret this, sweetie." he said, starting me straight in the eye.

i felt his hand punch my face, i fell, and he was gone.

it took me a few minutes to realize, what the hell just happened? honestly, that was so weird and i was just confused.

i rubbed my face, and saw blood on my hand. great, my nose was bleeding.

so there i was, behind a restaurant, crying, bleeding, scared, and didn't know what to do.

i was too scared to go back in there, too many questions, looks, i didn't want to deal with.

wait a second, was i dumb? i had a phone. the only question was who to call.

blake? no, he'd beat hunter up in a minute.

weston would probably attempt to do the same.

mark? i mean it's worth a shot.

i scrolled down to his contact, and pressed call, holding the phone to my ear.

he answered after two rings, and i told him where to meet me.

five minutes later, mark was running up to me. he looked so confused, but i wouldn't blame him.

"val....what happened?! are you okay?!" he asked me right away

before i could even answer, he started again.

"well obviously you're not okay, you're hurt! who did this...it was hunter right? i swear to god i will kill him if he did this to you."

i just looked at him, nodding my head, not saying a word.

"THAT SON OF A.." he started screaming.

"mark, calm down! i'll be fine i promise." i said, starting to stand up

""you're not fine, what did he do to you?" he asked, and i explained the strange story

after a while of mark discussing what he would do to hunter, and me just calming him down, we went to get myself cleaned up.

we walked back into the restaurant, and everyone was confused. it was silent, though.

"oh look at the poor little virgin who refuses to have sex with me." hunter said, laughing.

seriously, what the hell?

first off, i was 15, why was i supposed to be having sex.

second of all, why with my ex who cheated on me.

the guys started getting defensive, but o claimed to just stop.

i don't know what got into this boy, but it wasn't him. it wasn't him at all

a/n: i changed what i originally planned for this chapter, but watch out for the next few ;)