----Hunter's POV----
I really wanted her to stay down here and talk to me but I guess if she doesn't want to stay down here with me, I'll have to go upstairs with her.
I walk up the stairs and knock on her bed room door.
"Who is it?" she asked from the other side of the door. "Your best friend?" I say. "You don't sound like Jayla" she says. "Your other best friend" I tell her. "I don't have anymore friends" she says. "Open the door" I say. "Ughh" she says and I here her get off her bed.
She opens the door and says very rudely, "what do you want?" "To talk" I say, pushing past her into her room.
"Cool, to bad I don't wanna talk to you" she says. "What's wrong with you? You were fine like five minutes ago" I tell her. "Well that was five minutes ago" she says.
I'm kinda starting to get annoyed by the way she's acting.
"I swear your bipolar" I say and leave her room.
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