I stood there staring at him in shock. Was he crazy? We'd only met yesterday for crying out loud! As much as I'd like to deny it, however, I was developing undeniable feelings for Hunter...
"Uh...I, I don't know what I was thinking...sorry." He said, clearly flustered.
"No, no, don't worry about it. It was...nice." I said.
"Oh," He said, looking relieved, "glad i'm not the only one who thought so."
I gave a small laugh before responding.
"Well, I better get inside, but thanks for a great day, Hunter." I said while smiling.
"We should do that again sometime...you know, hang out, not the kiss...unless you wanted to." Hunter said with a shrug before laughing and starting to walk back to his house.
About halfway he turned around and faced me once more.
"Goodnight Mackenzie."
"Goodnight Hunter."
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forgotten// hunter rowland
Fanfictionis it better to have loved and lost, or to never have loved at all...?