Hunter's POV
I loved how Kaylee didn't care that I was famous. I loved how she didn't even mention it when we met.
She just seemed to like me for me. Not the country singer Hunter Hayes. Just Hunter from Breaux Bridge, Louisiana.
And to think that if her daughter hadn't crawled away, we never would have met. She was the sweetest thing.
Gracie was adorable.
Kaylee was just... I can't even describe her.
You just met her Hunter! You can't love her yet.
But what if I do?
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Kaylee's POV
Once we arrived, we headed strait for the paint section.
"So what colors are you thinking for.. Well every room in the house?" Hunter asked.
"Well for Gracie's room I was thinking a light pink. She loves pinks and reds, but I think red would be to dark for her." I said.
"Okay well then, let's get Gracie's paint first. Then we can do your room and the rest of the house."
"Okay. Let's look for some colors." I said.
Hunter grabbed Gracie off of me and began searching with her for a paint color she liked.
I began to look for paint for my room. I wanted a light blue for one wall and the other walls to be gray.
I found a blue I really liked after a couple minutes. Then I found a nice gray.
I walked over with my paint swatches and found Hunter smiling down at Gracie as she stared at a paint swatch with curiosity.
"She's precious." Hunter said.
"Yeah." I said.
Gracie looked up at us.
"Badodo!" she yelled as she held up the swatch.
"You like that color Gracie?" Hunter asked in a baby voice.
He picked up the swatch and showed me. Gracie had picked a really nice shade of pink.
"I like that. Let's get that one." I said.
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We ended up getting a whole bunch if paints. Every room had to be painted so we needed lots of paint.
Hunter carried Gracie out to the car while I pushed the grocery buggy.
He put Gracie in the car then came to help put the cans in his truck bed.
We had a least 20 cans of paint.
Hunter got in the drivers seat and I got in next to him. He turned on the radio and his song, I Want Crazy, came on.
Now I am a fan of his music. I think he's really talented. He was about to switch the station when I began singing along.
I don't want good and I don't want good enough
I want can't sleep, can't breathe with out your love
Front porch and one more kiss, it doesn't make sense to anybody else.
Who cares if your all I think about? I've searched the world and I know now.
It ain't right if you ain't lost your mind.
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