Bloodshot

Chapter 10 - Formal Introductions

Hey everyone! Sorry it's been awhile since I last updated. Schools been crazy and so has my love life. Why just why are guys so complicated?! So I thought I'd write for y'all today ^_^ Sorry if it's kinda short. Comment, vote, and share! Enjoy my little bloodlings!

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Hunter's POV

"Liam?" I asked

A pair of piercing blue eyes shot up at me through thick glasses.

My guess was correct.

"Who are you?" He asked with a clear edge to his voice. I shuddered at his reply.

"H-Hunter." I stuttered.

"How do you know me?" He asked.

"We kinda met earlier." I timidly replied.

He stepped closer and looked at me. His eyes finally widened with realization.

"Wait your the girl from earlier! The one with Avery and Dallas." He spoke.

"Yes." I replied.

"I gave you my number." He stated.

I nodded.

"Sorry bout that. I bet your boyfriend was pretty pissed at me." He stated.

What?

"I don't have a boyfriend." I told him.

He looked shocked but also kind of relieved.

"Really the blonde guy couldn't keep his eyes off you while you danced. And I thought he was gonna rip my head off when I slipped you my number." He chuckled.

"He's just not very friendly." I spoke.

He nodded in understanding.

"Well Hunter may I ask why you were in a dark bathroom with not one, but two random strangers?" He asked slyly.

"Hey I just wanted to pee, and they barged in and made me into a walking blood bag." I said with my hands in the air.

He looked shocked and speechless by my confession.

"You know? About va..." He began but abruptly stopped.

"Vampires. Yes I do." I said to him with ease.

His expression softened and he smiled widely at me.

"So you know about Dallas and his friends?" He asked.

I nodded and his smile grew.

"And I'm guessing your one too." I bravely say.

"Only the best." He replies cockily.

I laughed and realized he stepped really closely to me. I could smell his cologne. He smelled delicious.

"Why don't we get you out of here." He says to me. I could only nod.

He grabbed my hand and lead me out of the club.

"But-but my friends.." I say.

"I'll shoot Dallas a text and tell him I'm taking you back home." He said.

We stopped in front of a sweet Mustang. It was dark blue and was leather interior. Oh hot damn.

"You just gonna stare or get in?" Liam asked with amusement.

I rolled my eyes and sat shotgun. He sped off after putting the address I gave him into his GPS. We headed to the gangs house.

He leaned forward and pressed play on his CD player. Music flowed through the speakers and I was surprised. He was playing The Fray.