My Hunter Boys

Chapter 10: Runaway Baby

Author's Note:

Chapter 10! Double digits baby!

Sorry if this chapter is quite boring, and took a long time to update. (Even I was bored enough from writing this. Just Kidding, it's not bad. Just a typical writers block. ) I just feel the need to slip this chapter in before the exciting part kicks in. It's the filler. That's right, something surprising is going to happen soon. And this time I promise it won't take long to update.

Enjoy! x)

-Angelica

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Chapter 10: Runaway baby

The rest of the day surprisingly went out smoothly, of course a little insults and name callilng here and there. Just peachy. Marco didn't really bully me that much today, probably picking on some poor new naive freshmans. 

Alex POV 

I had some classes with Ryan. Him sitting at the front row next to the window and I just always sitting behind him. Today I caught him looking out the window frequently. He doesn't look nervous so it is not about Marco planning something bad for him, which makes me worry. He looks pretty---depressed. I would pay to know what is going on in his mind right now.

'Hey, you ok?' I asked Ryan, I placed my hand on his back running circling motions.

'Yea.' he said, looking back at me and smiled then returned to his current position looking out the window. 

I know something is just up.

After a few hours, we were finally dismissed from school. 

The drive home was really quiet, not even Aunt Becca asking how school went.

When we got home, the boys went straight to their own rooms so I just retired to bed too, I had quite a long day that I just felt like forgetting about it.

I was pulled out of my deep sleep at the sudden movement on my bed, I opened my eyes staring at the dark ceiling noticing that it is night already. I turned my body to my left, was shock to see Little Jack was sleeping soundly next to me.

I smiled, filled with warmth inside as I see him looking so sweet sleeping.

'Towi..' he whispered in his sleep, then he took my arm and snuggled with it like a teddy bear. Then my heart broke inside, we are just like each other, lost someone we love. My parents. I closed my eyes, wishing that I hadn't thought of them. It hurts when I do, the would is still raw inside. It's not helping as I am trying to move on, to continue to live. Without them.

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You know that feeling when you woke up not in the mood to do anything? At all?

Well that's what I feel right now, sitting up on my bed rubbing the sleep off my eyes. I looked at the time. 6:30a.m. One day I think I should fix my wake up schedule to add allowance to my sleep.

I got up and did my normal routine, showered, brushed my teeth and threw a random decent jean short, a peach coloured lace straped tank top and paired it with my black also laced Toms. Like I said, not quite in the mood for anything and knowing I would het irritated my long hair I tied it up in a high ponytail.

Back in my old school, since it was a private school we students are not allowed to wear makeup so I would just leave my face clean of makeup except with a little of moisturizer to keep my skin pure without using any foundation or concealer to cover my imperfections not that I have it frequently, I also don't pretty much care.