His Sister's Babysitter (✓)

Chapter 22: Party III

When I got out from the bathroom in the bedroom of Hunter's parents, I saw Hunter coming into the room closing the door behind him.

When he shut the door and turned around, he saw me. I guessed he was probably drunk, and had blurry eyesight, because he has to walk closer to make sure there really was someone standing in front of him. When he finally realized I was there, he asked, "What are you doing in here?"

"To use the bathroom. Cohen said it was okay..." I pointed at the bathroom and was planning to leave but Hunter was blocking my way.

"Oh. Cohen." He said as he started to walk closer to me, "You really close with him?"

"Yeah, I guess... so..." I was stepping backwards as Hunter was getting closer and closer to me until I had nowhere else to go and was leaning against the wall. "What... What are you doing, Hunter?"

Hunter put his arms at the both sides of my head, I was trapped and my feelings were telling me that something not so good was going to happen.

"Would you do what you did with Cohen Kane with me, after all, I am his best friend..." He was muttering, and I didn't know if I heard him right, even if I did, I had no idea what he was talking about.

"What are you talking abo..." I didn't even get to finish my sentence when Hunter leaned in trying to kiss me, or my neck, more specifically.

What the freaking hell was he doing?

"What are you doing?" I panicked and punched him in his face and managed to get away from his capture while used his hand to touch the side of the face that just got punched by me.

"Why?" He smirked, while turning around to look at me. He stepped on his feet and nearly fell, he must be very drunk. "Everyone knows that Cohen paid you to sleep with him. I will give you money after we finished, just tell me how much you want."

What? What did he just say? What the fucking hell was he talking about? Cohen paid me to sleep with him? And everyone knew that? What did that mean? So that's what people talked about me behind my back now? Was that why they all kept looking at me at school? So I was a prostitute now?

I wanted to reach for the door to leave the room but drunk Hunter was blocking my way, making his way toward me.

I kept walking backward until I had nowhere else to go, while trying to tell him not to come any closer, but he didn't listen. I understood it was very rude to do such things, but I had no other way. I jumped onto Hunter's parents' bed and walked over to the other side.

Hunter was clearly surprised while I jumped onto the bed, he stopped for a while before turning to his left and faced me again. Once again he tried to approach me, stumbling still, but this time he really tripped himself. Then, he passed out on the floor.

Lucky for me, he passed out at the right moment, if he didn't, I was planning on grabbing something to hit him, and I certainly did not want to do that.

I squatted down beside Hunter's passed out body. Looking at him, my anger raised from bottom all over again which resulted in me punching Hunter on his left side of the face, again.

Sorry, I'm not sorry.

"This is for believing in rumors and for God knows what you've nearly done." After I finished murmuring, I walked up to the door stretching my fist, and opened the door.

And, I bumped into Cohen at the door.

He looked at me, startled by me, and honestly, he startled me too. We both looked at each other and let out a long breath we were holding after scaring each other. He was holding a plate full of fries and nuggets in his hand just like what he told me he would go get when I came here to use the toilet.