Hunter picked me up at Alex's and my apartment (that Alex is begging me to move out of) in his red '67 mustang that everyone envies. I opened the front door with two months worth of clothes in a suitcase, my iPhone charger, and a small amount of makeup. He asked me if I was "finnaly moving in" with him I said "yes".
He picked up my bags and placed them in the back seat. He opened my door for me to get in and closed it. I turned on the radio signaling him to leave me alone for about twenty minutes, so I can gather my thoughts. About every five minutes he would glance at me checking for tears which wouldn't summon. He drove, and drove until we reached a destination in which we usually meet to talk, so no one can find us. We call it 'the valley' for its lay out of being spacious and privet. When we arrived the sun was beaming small flashes of sun light, giving the star lit sky a purpleish-orange glow.
