Chapter 4: The second day in hell"Get up, Violet. Your boyfriend's here!" My mum shouts from downstairs.
I had been remaining successfully asleep until this moment. Now in normal circumstances I would have just ignored her consistent yelling but the mention of my 'boyfriend' makes me immediately lurch off of the bed. My eyebrows crinkle in confusion despite my drowsy state.
"Mum, are you drinking again?" I shout back.
She laughs softly.
"No, but there's a boy out front claiming to be your boyfriend."
"Wait what?!"
"Why's he out front?" I shout, quickly making my way down the stairs in my pyjamas.
"Well, he claims to be taking you to school" she hollers down the hallway cheekily.
Hunter.
Of course Hunter would be the one to claim we are dating.
I pop my head into the kitchen to see my mum making some breakfast, with a mischievous smirk pasted to her face.
"Why are you smiling?" I ask in confusion.
She looks up at me in amusement before leaning towards me a bit.
"I don't know whether or not you've seen him yet, but can I just say, they didn't make 'em like that in my day" she whispers.
"Mum!"
I honestly can't really blame her, but still, it sounds weird coming out of her mouth.
"Just go get changed so that you don't keep him waiting" she says in a sing song voice.
Im about to walk back up the stairs when I spot a dark figure through the window. Yanking the door wide open I glare at the amazingly attractive boy standing on my front porch.
"What do you want?" I ask bluntly.
He grins at me, still managing to look like a god even though it is 8 in the morning.
"I'm driving you to school remember?"
I groan and start to turn back around.
"What, aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Nope" I shout back before slamming the door in his face.
"Ok then. I'll just wait here" he shouts through the door.
I shake my head at his insistence and continue up the stairs to get ready.
Getting dressed takes about 10 minutes, since I chose to just stick with a pair of skinny jeans, converse, a graphic tee saying 'mean people suck' and a grey beanie.
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Romance"I'm Hunter. Hunter Jones. Nice to meet you Vee" he greets me cockily. My eyebrows crinkle in confusion. "Only my parents call me that" I warn him. He smirks at me and takes a few steps closer until he is close enough for me to reach out and touch h...