{Hunter's pov}
Laying on my bed still not dressed yet and it's gonna be 7 already.
"what's taking Brandon so long", I say to myself.
I get up from my bed ,and start looking through my closet.
I honestly didn't want to go to the dance.Mostly because Trisha is going with Trent and I with..Stephanie.
"Ugh"
Just as I was about to take my shirt off, Brandon rushes in my room panting.
"Bro.What happened?", I asked Brando.
"Trisha...she......"
"Brandon spit it out!"
"Hunter chill...I just ran...a lot okay...I need...my breath", Brandon panted.
"Okay"
After a few moments of hearing Brandon breathing really fast, he calmed down.
"Okay. I think I got my breath back."
"So...what happened over there?You took hours."
"It was only 2 hours"
"Yeah..hours.So what happened?", I asked.
"Well at first Trisha didn't want to believe me that u didn't kiss Stephanie first, so I had to get proof."
"And how did u?"
"This", Brandon said taking his phone from his pocket.
"I recorded the weird-creepy conversation Stephanie and I had.", he continued.
Brandon played the recording, and let me just say that girl is creepy.
"Oh and Trisha said wear a tux with a blue tie", Brandon said patting my shoulder and walking out of my room.
"Wait." I stopped him.
Brandon turned to face me again.
"What?" ,He said.
"So is she gonna go to the dance with me?"
"I didn't say that"
"But did she say it?"
"No, I think she is still going with Trent, but hey you never know"
"You always say that", I said laughing a bit.
"Tux and a blue tie", Brandon said walking out this time.
I smiled and started getting dressed.
••••••
It was 7:43 pm.
I finished getting dressed.
Wearing a tux and a blue tie. I left my hair naturally curly bc Trisha said before that she preferred it that way.
