Twelve

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Becky jumped on her bed, and pointed her finger at her cell phone on her study table. Flick!...And it flew to her hand, gently.

She was texting a friend, when the bulb in her brain started glowing.  She quickly said bye to the friend, and surfed for someone on the name Hunt or White.  Last time when she did it, she couldn't find anyone appropriate with these names.

After searching for what seemed like half-an-hour, she withdrew. There were many people on the names Hunt and White, but of other countries. She was not at all satisfied with what she'd found. I mean, she found nothing at all.

She went to Kimberly's profile, and...the first thing she saw on her circles was a name. HuntXXX!  She clicked HuntXXX's profile the moment she saw the name.  Unfortunately, there were no photos of him.  She found that it is a male and was right here in Lindale, where Becky lives.  Wow!  This maybe coincidence, but probably it could be the one.   But, she found that HuntXXX, or whatever his name was, was online.

She quickly sent a 'Hey!' to HuntXXX.

She got a reply from HuntXXX in a few seconds.  Becky introduced herself to HuntXXX.  And HuntXXX told her about him. He was a senior, while Becky was a Junior in Highschool.  Surprisingly, they both go to the same school.  Hunt seemed to be a nice fellow, respectful every time he replied something to her.

Becky Lala Corner:  What is your real name, Hunt?

HuntXXX:  Bratt Pitt! ;)

Becky smirked at this senseless joke.

Becky Lala Corner:  Oooohhhh, Fine, Mr Pitt, How's Angelina Jolie?

HuntXXX: Great!  I'm taking good care of her, u know :) 

HuntXXX:  Goodbye!

I quickly said goodbye, and told him that I'm looking forward to talk to him soon.


On Monday night, I texted him again.  But there was no reply till Wednesday evening.

HuntXXX:  Hey, Lala girl!

Becky Lala Corner:  Hello, and don't call me that.

HuntXXX:  Okay, Rebecca.

Becky Lala Corner: Rebecca?

HuntXXX:  Becky is short for Rebecca, right???

Becky Lala Corner: Yep, but I don't like being called that.

HuntXXX:  Ok, Rebecca

Becky Lala Corner:  *angry emoji*

HuntXXX:  Sorry, Lala girl XXX

Becky Lala Corner: Now, stop playing with my name.  First of all, what's your name??

HuntXXX:  Be patient, Rebecca

Becky didn't reply, but lay on her bed staring at the screen, wrinkling her nose.

After 10 minutes or so, his original name flashed on me screen, and I seriously had to let out a surprised scream.  

HuntXXX:  Chase Jones

What?  What?  Whaaaaaattttttt?  Chase Jones?  The Chase Jones?  Kimberly's brother?  Silvia's Boyfriend???  No no no no no...Can't be.  Can this be Chase?  Becky didn't know what to reply, so she closed the hangout tab, and switched her phone off.  She rolled over her bed, still pondering over this Hunt thing.  Probably, Chase just kept his name as HuntXXX and he knows nothing about these magical stuff.  Maybe he knows.

No he can't.

But what if he did?

What if he is too using his powers like I do???

No, he has nothing to do with Magic...

He just likes the name Hunt, so he has it.

There is nothing to worry about.

But still, what if he was the Hunt I was searching for?

What if he really was Hunt?

What if he uses the name 'Hunt', because he really is Hunt.

The 'Hunt' Storm told had mentioned?

Becky was debating with her own brain. She can't stop thinking about this.

She was shocked + confused.

She held her head which was throbbing uncontrollably.  Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!




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