the phone exchange ; h.r

three

I stared at the clock. It was almost 12 and in just one hour I would be meeting the mysterious Hunter Rowland.

Maybe he's not so kept in after all, maybe all of the people who follow him know his story and I just had the luck of running into him.

Without knowing who he was of course.

Maybe nobody knows his real story. Not that he would put up a wall between his personal life and his supporters but some things he may just want to keep out of the public.

That's what I'm going to look into. What secrets is he hiding and why he was sitting alone in a book store, sheltered off from the world.

I leave my computer screen and head straight into my closet to pick an outfit.

I pick up a couple of shirts and decide that I wasn't feeling like wearing them today. I choose a few more and still can't find the right one.

About 20 minutes later I find the perfect outfit but at the same time, my room looks like I just had a Black Friday shopping sale and people were fighting over clothes.

After I change into my clothes I go into my bathroom and put my makeup on. As for my hair, I just took it out of the bun it was previously in and left it like that.

Since my hair is naturally wavy it doesn't look half bad. Plus, I don't feel like fixing it up.

Checking the time I realize that it's 12:40.

"Crap." I grab Hunter's phone and my camera bag then head downstairs to lace up my converse.

The walk is about 10 minutes away so I should be there around 1. Hopefully he won't mind.

I open the door and walk out of the apartment and lock the door behind me.

I walk into the streets of Arizona on my way to meet Hunter Rowland.

A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated I've literally been so busy since I've been on winter break. I thought I would have time to myself but I haven't. I hope to have more time to update in the days to come :))