Lost In Love; Hunter Rowland Fanfiction :)

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j u s t  r e a d  f a v o u r i t e s .

I felt a cold breeze. It's weird because i'm in the same hotel room, the same bed but I just feel cold. I open my eyes. I grab my phone on the bedside table and check the time. It's 7:43AM.I turn over and nobody is in the bed with me. Where's Hunter? Is he mad? Does he not like me? Does he not want to even be friends? Was he leading me on to let me go? "STOP!" I tell my inner voice. 

I spot Mark asleep on the other bed. I go on twitter and check if Hunter texted me or tweeted he was awake.

; text conversation ;

H: you awake A?

A: just woke up. where are you?

H: I'm in Mia's house why?

A: Mia?

H: just a girl it doesn't matter anyways where are you?

no response.

H: hello?

H: Amy?

H: I can see your reading my messages.

H: what the fuck?

im so angry oml. Who's Mia? I check his Snapchat.

captioned with two heart eye emojis. He posts it on Instagram aswell. He texts me again.

H: wanna go to the movies later? :)

A: nahhh take Mia? :)

H: are you kidding me right now?

A: nope. seems like you two are quite close. 

H: ugh fine yeah were soooo close. :)

A: your a dick.

H: thanks :)

I burst into tears waking Mark up immediately. He doesn't ask any questions. He just holds me in his arms as I cry onto his shoulder.

 I know, we only met the other day but I know true love at first sight, maybe I dont. Maybe he's actually a fuck boy. Maybe he liked me but then found someone else. "STOP!" I tell my inner voice in my mind.

Mark lies me down on the bed and cuddles me.

"are you ok sis?" Mark whispers.

"Mark, it's Hunter," I shiver.

"give me your phone, you need some rest and ill just check the messages," He kisses my forehead taking my phone. He knows me so well, this is why he's my best friend. 

Mark gave me a glass of water and he turned on netflix on the tv in front of the bed. 

"Mark?" I shouted as we went to go out the door.