**Abby's pov**
This week has gone by pretty fast, Michelle hasn't bothered me too badly lately. Knock on wood though because you never know what she could be planning. Today is finally the last day of the week, Friday. I don't have to do see these people for two days. Sitting in science working on another project. My teacher gives us too many, like does she not consider that we have lives too. Hunter and I have made little conversation since that day I went over, but that's it. When Mrs. Stallings tells everyone to pack up because we only had three minutes left. I put my things away and just go on my phone until class ends. I still haven't made any friends yet this year, figures that no one likes me. All I do is listen to music in school, people probably think I am weird for not talking to anyone but i got no one to talk to . Simple as that. Someone interrupts my thoughts and says "Hey Abby, are you okay?" I look up and it Hunter. I guess I have a sad expression on my face from what I was thinking about. I quickly smile and say "yeah I am fine." Why is Hunter concerned about me? No one has ever even thought about me, let alone be concerned. "Abby are you sure? you don't look too good, whats wrong Abby?" At this point I could feel my cheeks gaining redness my the second. I seriously need to control myself when I am with him because apparently I become a tomato. I respond and say
" yes I promise I am fine."
"Well if you are fine I guess you wouldn't mind going to a party tonight?" Wtf did hunter just ask me out. This can't be happening. I can't right now. I am flipping out on the inside. Stay calm Abby its just Hunter Rowland, the stupid jock that is rude and mean to everyone.
"um.. I am not a big partier. Sorry"
"You will be fine, you can come with me. Not as a date or anything just as friends. But I know you are wishing right now that it was a date. You can't get enough of this." he says smirking
Aw crap. It's not a date. Wait Abby that is good why are you sad. For the last Time YOU DON'T LIKE HIM!!
"I guess I can go" I say with a half smile
"Good I will pick you up at 10" he says as he walks away because the bell rings
The rest of the day goes by realllllyyyy slow because I can't stop thinking about tonight. What will I wear, what will I say in the car, How will i get out of the house without my mom noticing... Actually that last one won't be hard. What was I thinking, no one notices me.
Once the bells rings I get up really fast to go to the car so Michelle doesn't stop me again. Once I get to the car I see Julia standing outside of it talking to all of her friends as usual. I was getting in the car when I heard Julia call out my name. "Abby come here" I was really confused. I put my stuff in the car and walked over.
"Yeah" I said
"A little rumor told me that you are going to the party tonight with Hunter Rowland, the hottest guy in your grade!"
"Yeah but since when have you cared.." I say and get into the car and shut the door. why is he only reason that Julia talks to me is because I actually get a guy to go on a "date" with. I just wish she could be there for me like all of other siblings on the face of the earth. A sister would be really helpful right now especially since my friends left me and I have no girl friends to talk about Hunter with. Julia stays talking to her friends for about 20 minutes and by that time I have had enough. So you know what I do, I still see that Hunter is at school because of his snapchat story. So I text him and ask for a ride.
"Hey Hunter, my sister is being herself again. Can you give me a ride home if you don't mind?"
"Hey abs, sure no problem. meet me at my car in a minute"

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Jacob vs Hunter (previously Bad Boy)
FanfictionYes. I changed the name halfway through. sorry Everyone has that one popular jock at their school that get all the girls. Hunter was that guy for Brookview High school. All the girls wanted him except for a little lonely girl named Abby. On the fir...