Plan Heartbreak

Chapter 3

        I got home quickly after school throwing my things in my room and throwing myself on my bed waiting for Hunter to get home from Forks High my mom was picking him up. Since he didn’t have any Quileute blood in him he couldn’t go to La Push.

            “ALI!?” I heard his familiar British voice shout from the entryway of the house.

            “IN MY ROOM HUNTER!” I shouted back and not even three minutes later I felt a weight on the bed next to me.

            “Tough day?” he asked me.

            I grumbled into my pillow in response causing him to laugh at me. “Want to talk about it?” he asked.

            I groaned into my pillow, but sat up regardless. “I told you about the whole Paul thing right?” I asked him.

            He nodded, “The dickface right?” he asked.

            I chuckled nodding, “Well, Lisa is making me go on a double date with him tonight,” I told him with a sigh.

            “To make him jealous?” he asked.

            “The ‘cover’ story,” I mocked the way she said cover and he laughed.

            “Who is her ‘date’?” he questioned.

            I looked down then started looking all around the room, “ME!?” he asked excitedly.

            “Hunter, we talked about this…..” I warned.

            He sighed looking down, “Lisa is not good for me, you love her, but you love me more, therefore you won’t let me date her because she’ll only hurt me,” he mocked.

            I smiled at him, “She’ll play you,” I told him seriously.

            He nodded, “I know, I’ve learned that. Remember the six other times?” he joked.

            I smiled at him, “Oh and by the way, I told her I have a crush on you so you don’t have to worry about her making moves on you,” I told him.

            “YOU WHAT!?” he hissed at me.

            “Okay, she assumed that, since I said I didn’t want to involve you in her shananigans, and then bam suddenly I’m in love with you,” I joked.

            He chuckled, “Well, I am a catch,” he joked bumping me slightly.

            I laughed, “True that,” I teased him.

            “So when is the date?” he asked me.

            “Seven?” I asked.

            He looked at the time, “Cool, well let’s get you into something hot then so Mr. Dick will fall head over heels for you,” he joked.

            Hunter helped me find something ‘fit’ to wear. I just adored his Britishness, if that was even a word. I cooked us something to eat which we ate around 5ish before going to get ready. Hunter was ready in five minutes not even joking before he came and sat in my room watching me get ready.

            We left after that walking two doors down to Lisa’s house where I saw a truck there already waiting. I glanced at Hunter and we both laughed in unison, “Bet you five bucks they are inside doing it,” he whispered.