•Chapter Seventeen•
My POV
I finish my shower and walk into Hunter's room. He isn't in there so I just sit on his bed and post on Instagram since I haven't posted since 8:30am and it's now 11:00am. I post a picture that Hunter had taken of me earlier with my hair in a messy bun and I'm looking away from the camera covering my face with my hand. . I caption it 'Does anyone wanna FaceTime in a little?' I get sooooo many comments in one minute. 'Me omg' 'who wouldn't want to FaceTime you?!?' 'Mom oml😍 and yesss I want to' 'I want to, but I don't have Facetime😕' I commented back at that girl. 'Do you have oovoo?' 'Yes!!' She comments back. 'Okayy.' I reply. I post the same picture, but a different caption. 'Actually who wants to do a big oovoo call? Like 8 people? I'll do multiple oovoo calls don't worry if you're not in the first one.' Everyone starts commenting 'yes' then I see a comment. 'Ew no who would want to FaceTime you?' I don't let it bother me. I just brush it off. Then people start commenting back at them and start roasting them. They comment back and say 'Why is Hunter even dating you? You're so ugly.' I was about to comment back, but I hear Hunter yell from the bathroom "I got this. Don't comment anything back. It's my turn to roast your haters. You roasted mine so I'm gonna roast yours." I just laugh and wait for Hunter's comment. After about five minutes he still isn't done. The person comments again. 'Ha got nothing to say.' Then Hunter's comment pops up. His comment says 'Ma'am please do not talk about my girlfriend like that. You're just jealous of her. She is amazing, wonderful, adorable, and many more. Mess with her you mess with me. Please just, you know what I'm not gonna be nice. You were rude to her so I'm gonna be rude to you so let's restart. Get the hell off of my girlfriends page. You don't have any fucking business being on her page. Do you not realize that this is the type of shit that leads to suicide? People hurt themselves because other people say they are ugly. Luckily Brooke is strong. She doesn't let hate get to her, but I don't like seeing people hate on her. If you think I'm being rude just wait until Brooke comes at you. She can be a bitch when you make her mad. (I tried to make that sound nicest as possible. You know I love you Brooke😂😘) So therefore get your booty off her page. Thank you and good bye😚 oh and trust me she does have something to say, but I told her not to comment because I told her I would.' "Damm Hunter. Thank you." I yell. "You're welcome." He says walking in the room. "You're right I can be a bitch when I'm mad." I say while still looking at all the comments on the picture. He just laughs. "You're starting to roast people like me." I say and laugh. "Learning from the best." He says and laughs. "I am th-" I started to say while looking up, but I was distracted by Hunter being shirtless. I start to stare at his abs. I stare for a long time. A really long time. "Hello." Hunter says while waving his hand in front of my face and laughing. "Sorry I um it's just tha-" I say but can't find the right words. "You're just so hot I couldn't help it and then you were shirtless and just ahh." I say while smiling and blushing. "I know how you feel. That's how I felt when you were in your sports bra." Hunter says while walking towards me...
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