Locked With Hunter

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"YEAH LAURIE!" Hunter screamed as I sat down, making me jump up. Giving me a sheepish grin, he apologized. "Go Simone!" Weston screamed, making me roll my eyes. "How am I still alive?" I mumbled to myself. "Laurie's better." Hunter argued. Here we go.
"Uhm are you crazy?" Weston questioned.

Yes. Yes he was crazy. "We both know who's better." Hunter said with a wink. "Yeah, Simone, shut up." Brandon said, not giving a crap about the situation. "HA." Weston said, putting his arm around me. "LAURIE SCORED HIGHER." Hunter yelled, jumping off of the couch. "Guys!" I yelled, getting their attention. "They're on the same team you idiot." I said, smirking.

Hunter rolled his eyes and sat back down as the Russian team went on stage. Everyone there was amazing. We all where silent, watching each team perform. Even during the commercials we just sat on the sofa, Weston's arm around me. When an announcer came on, Weston told us he had to use the bathroom. No one seemed to care, except Hunter. He took my hand in his. I looked over, to find him looking at me. What was he doing? I thought. I knew he was a jokester, so I thought he's being funny that's all.

I turned to look at him again, and this time, he didn't hesitate, grabbing my chin, pulling me close, our lips coming together. I pulled away, but he put one of his arms behind my back, stopping me from pushing him away. We heard the toilet flush, and hunter let go, giving me a wink. How did the other two boys not notice anything?

I bit my lip as Weston started walking down the stairs. He couldn't help it! He was joking around. I tried assuring myself, but I felt sick to my stomach. It was 10:34 when I decided to hit the sack. As I was walking up the stairs, I heard someone say "I'll go check on her." It sounded like Weston, so I just went to my room, changing into a bra and underwear. I had just slipped some shorts on when the door opened. It was Hunter.

"Well this is a nice surprise." He said, shutting the door behind him. He locked it. Trapping me inside. He started walking towards me as I tried grabbing myself a shirt. He yanked the shirt out of my hands, throwing it across the room. He pushed me against the wall as I tried to scream for Weston. "He won't hear you." Hunter told me calmly, covering my mouth.

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