That Day I Fell For a Hearing Boy.

Chapter two

I didn't have any other classes with Hunter so I was kinda happy for that, but at the same time I was upset. He truly cared about me. He talked to me all in the car about how he cares and that he was going to be my friend. But why? Why does he care about a deaf girl? I can't hear his voice, if I'm not looking at him, I have no idea what he would be saying. He says he's willing to be here for me all the time. He's actually concerned about me.

I saw Emily with her fan girls and she starred at me with anger. Anger was filled inside her, but I just shrugged it off. There's a reason for it, I took her seat. For some reason, more now then before, she hates me. She's disgusted with me with anger and rage. I really didn't care anyways, she's just one girl. There's plenty of them out there.

Someone came behind me and covered my eyes with my hand. I turned around to see it was Hunter. "Hey, I wanted to ask you, do you need a ride home?" I nodded and texted my dad.

Me: Dad, Hunter's taking me home, no problem right?

Dad: None at all!! I won't be home tonight, so you have to be careful! The business has got me on an important project and I can't be unfinished with it. It's due tomorrow, I'll call you later.

I replied with a "K" and looked at Hunter, who was amazingly close. "Um. Dad said it wasn't a problem, so you can take me home." He noticed how close he was and backed up. "Okay, shall we go?" He asked holding out his arm, I nodded and put my arm through his. I glanced one last time over at Emily who looked like she was enraged! "What the hell is her problem?" I asked, he glancd over then back at me. "She's liked me for a while, but I never liked her. She was always a bitch to me."  I nodded and proceeded to his car. He opened my door for me and I jumped in. I love his car! It was a Chevy Truck, so it was just my style. Now don't get me wrong, Fords are nice, but Chevys are twenty times better. He drove me home, which I had to direct him to. He took one hand off the wheel and held my hand. I blushed, we've only known each other for a day and he's already holding my hand. We got home and I looked through the window. I saw someone in my house, I slowly opened the door and creeped inside. I saw who it was and I sighed in relief it was my sister. we got seperated when mom left, but we kept in contact for the longest time. 

I taught her sign language through video chat, so I decided to use it, "What are you doing here!?" I asked, she smirked and managed to giggle a little. "Can I not check up on my sister?" I smiled and huged her, someone tapped my shoulder and I looked over. It was Hunter, "I wanted to make sure you came in alright. Are you okay? I've never seen her before." I kissed his cheek lightly. "I'm fine, this is my sister Clare. Clare, this is my friend Hunter." She laughed "Yeah "friend" that's why you just kissed his cheek." I frowned and started to feel my face heat up. "Well, he held my hand! So I don't see how I'm doing wrong." She smirked and turned towards Hunter. I couldn't see what they were saying, but he looked terified. "SIS!! Don't be mean!" She turned towards me and smiled. "I'm not. I'm just explaining what will happen if he hurts you. My sister isn't going to be hurt by a guy." I smiled. "Thank you for the concern, but we aren't even dating. Don't rush it!" She laughed for a second then stopped. I turned to see her, the woman who left me and my dad. She was here, my mother.