All You Ever Wanted - A Hunter Hayes Love Story

Chapter 6

First off, I highly apologize for updating this after a year and a half.

I forgot my password to wattpad! But, now that I am back on, I hope you all can move past my absence as I try my best to finish this story and to start my new fiction ;)

Again, sorry!!!

-Mel

P.S I'm sure you all figured out I named the characters after me and people in my life don't hate me I have dreams goodbye

 

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My legs felt like heavy weights as I turned every corner. My breath was beginning to grow weary as my lungs sank to the bottom of my chest. My sandal broke midway of my nightmare. Terror kept striking me in the heart as paranoia enveloped my body.

Life was looking great right about now.

I had to stop but I couldn't. Fear of being face to face with the boy who changed my life one too many times hit me like a ton of bricks.

No, that was a wall.

I just ran into a wall.

"God fucking damn it." I mumbled holding my bloody nose pacing back and fourth.

Not knowing where the hell I was just made my situation much better.

"Ma'm are you okay?" I heard from behind me.

Startled, I kicked the guy in his nuts.

"JESUS CHRIST WHAT WAS THAT FOR." He said bending over.

"Sorry, I'm having a rough night." I mumbled helping the poor guy up.

Even China felt my secondhand embarrassment.

"Is your nose okay." He asked.

"Oh uhm yeah it's fi-"

"It doesn't look it, do you mind if I take a look?" He asked taking my hands away from my face.

"Jesus what did you-"

"I was running away from my ex boyfriend and ran into this lovely wall." I blurted out. My cheeks flushed as his mouth formed an "O" shape. At this point I didn't care what any random stranger thought of me, or even did. I couldn't get the image of Hunter's face dropping at the sight of me. All I wished was for someone to see how much I was dying inside because of this whole fiasco. I hated this. Why did I agree to go?

"Do you want me to call the medic?" The boy said waving in my face. "You're talking to yourself."

Again with the flushing of my cheeks. Hopefully the blood from my nose could mask it all.

"No I'm fine. I better get going back."

He helped me up back on my feet and of course, I fell back to how light headed I was.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I just dont feel comfortable leaving you lonesome to go back to wherever it is you came from. I'm calling the doctor." He said and pulled out his phone. Joy.

My eyes were growing fairly heavy. My vision was growing blurry. Very blurry indeed.

"Hey! HEY! Stay with me love alright? They're on their way." He said putting his hands on both sides of my cheeks. "Beautiful look at me." He kept repeating.

"damn these brits." was all I could think.

Then I remember thinking nothing.

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"Why won't you help her?...What do you mean there's nothing you can do?..Okay, okay...No I can't fucking calm down!"

"I'm dying. This is it. I'm dying. Call my mom and tell her I want one of her peach cobblers to be buried with me. " Was all I could think.

I couldn't open my mouth. That was new. I was a big mouth beatrice.

Wait.

Whose voice was that.

No.

NO. NO NO NO NO NO NO N O.

that cannot be.

I tried opening my eyes just a crack which was a miracle to please myself that I was wrong.

Was I?

No.

I saw Hunter glance over. God was he beautiful. Despite my constant argueing and denial with myself, seeing him again sparked something inside me that hadn't been rekindled in years. I still loved every ounce of him regardless if he stepped on my heart countless of times.

I wanted to live in the cracks of him again.

To see life through his eyes, and hear him sing me asleep.

Feel his hands find the mini crawl spaces that my body held.

Kiss my scars repeadetly, then kiss my lips and take my breath every time our mouths would move in sync.

I wanted to experience Hunter again.

I want him to love me like he never stopped.

 

But it can't be that easy.

Nothing ever is.