Hunter P.O.V
You could say that I'm a hippy. I care about others. I put others before my own needs for their own good. I guess that mom's personality really rubbed off on me. Dad.... not so much. Everyone says that I'm too nice, but I don't mind. People are nice to me at school, I'm kind of popular. No girlfriend, but I'm okay. School is what I have to think about. Have to make mom and Dad proud. There is someone who doesn't appreciate me though. Alexandra. Pretty,smart, but hates me. I would love to be friends, but she doesn't like my nice attitude. And I called her out that one time. I would love to be perfectly liked, but I guess that God doesn't think that anyone should have to be perfect. I agree. I just can't imagine everyone so perfect. It's like a nightmare.
I continue to write the rest of the Earth and the Universe test. The exam is in a month and I can't afford to fail. To me, failure is like losing your parents or the end of the world. I know it sounds crazy, but it's kind of true.
I paper airplane lands on my desk. I look back and see Andrew, one of my best friends, pointing to the paper. I opened it and it revealed Andrew's sloppy handwriting:
Jeremy is having a party, and he invited you. Dress nice... and when I mean nice, I mean don't wear the clothes you wear. It's this Saturday.
I looked back at him with a questioning look about my clothes. All he did was smirk. I turned back around. Mmm.... another party. I hope this goes well. And when I mean that... I hope it's clean.
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A Complicated Love Story
Teen FictionAlexandra Marshall is a beautiful intelligent girl from New York. Her life goes nowhere until she meets Hunter Davis, a black haired man with a passion for others. Alexandra takes a instant disliking to Hunter with his defensive and nice personality...
