chapter 3

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Hunter is my one and only I met him three years ago in eighth grade. The day Hunter and I met was October 22 ,2013. When we met and he looked into my eyes I knew I was in love. The strands of his dark green eyes immediately put a spell on me.
The first time he talked to me, introducing himself, I instantly knew he was the one. His voice put me in a trance which it still does today. The same day we met, it was cold from drenching rain, I had to walk home. It just so happened that the route I took led past his house so he walked me home soon after he noticed we were walking on the same road.
The drenching rain caused my hair and clothes to absorb the rain and I shivered for about two minutes, soaked. After the two minutes Hunter asked me if I was okay, before I could answer him, he walked closer to me, put his jacket around me, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. The warmth of his skin pressing against mine robbed me of my breath and I placed my hand over his, which is still on my shoulder.
After taking hold of his hand he inter locked his fingers with mine. I knew of two things, one:he was a dream come true that I have wished for my whole life, and two: I was one hundred percent and unconditionally in love with him.
I met Hunter in the worst place I could've imagine, school. In elementary school I got bullied for crying in class, but no one knew about my parents. I got called all kinds of names, cry baby, Niagara falls, an worse of all nessy the cry monster. When hunter came I knew things would be better, I could see the look in his eyes, trust and kindness and care. He was an angel, he was the best man i could ever imagine. he listened when i talked, he would fight my fears when i screamed, and wiped my tears when i cried.

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