{Trisha's pov}
It's been 3 days since after I went to the park, and today was the day of the dance.
I got dressed into a loose blue crop top and washed jeans. I straighten my hair and put on mascara.
I was in the middle of putting on my converse, when this little hoe, oh I mean Stephanie decided to come into my room.
"Can u help me out after school?", Stephanie asked.
"For what?" , I said tying my shoes.
"To pick out something to wear for the dance"
I scoffed."You are unbelievable"
"How?", Stephanie stupidly asked.
"You're and idiot. You think I'm gonna help u pick out nice clothing for the dance after u ruined my relationship with Hunter."
"Well I thought since-"
"Save it Stephanie"
"What happened to calling me "Steph"?"
"Well that was my cousin I semi-liked, now you're just a person I hate." ,I said and with the I walked out of the room.
••••••••••••
Time went by so fast.
Literally I'm in my last period class already!
I walked into my science class and took a seat.
I was doodling things on my journal like "HBR" or "Hunter".
Okay give me a break I still love the guy.Anyways I was doodling more, then I felt someone sit next to me.
"Hey" , said the familiar voice.
"Hi", I replied without looking up and kept 'doodling'.
"Whatcha doing?" ,he asked.
"Doodling"
"My name?"
That's when I quickly closed my journal and sat up.
"Umm no?" , I said sounding more like a question.
He chuckled.
Hunter sat next to me and opened his journal.The first page a my name around it.
Hunter quickly changed the page and wrote his name down."I see you doodle my name too", I said and smirked at him.
"Um yeah, Trisha I still-
"Everyone eyes up front and pay attention to today's lesson!" , the teacher cut off Hunter.
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A/n SMALL UPDATE PHONE AT 3%
I'll UPDATE MORE WHEN I GET HOME
