_Video of Hunter_When I woke up I was still on top of Hunter, he was sound asleep. I stood up grabbed my stuff and went to the shower, washed my hair, and got dressed. I was gonna go to my dorm to eat breakfast but mainly get my hair done. I was gonna dye its dark brown and cut my bangs a little bit. Once I got out Cole was staring down at his phone and when he felt all of the mist from my hot shower he looked up.
"There you are," he said scratching behind his ear.
"Listen I'm about to go and do something ok?"I said with one eyebrow raised.
"Alright, I'll tell Hunter when he wakes up," he said walking up to me.
"Bye," I said Cole was still walking up to me. He stuffs his phone into his back pocket and placed one hand on my waist pulled me closer and kissed my cheek. But as soon as his lips touched my cheek he pulled me away. My eyes were wide open.
"What the fuck?"I said.
"Sorry, it's a bad habit," he said.
"Whatever,"I said slamming the door.
I walked across the campus and into my room, and Layla was there with everything ready. My breakfast and all the hair products. I sat down next to her on the bed and she did my nails. I love Layla as a friend because she's good at nails and I'm good at hair, so where the perfect duo. And she's very nice and great to talk too. When I was done with my hair which took about two hours Layla did my nails acrylic, yellow.
"Thanks," I said reaching into my bag for my wallet.
"Liz, don't you're my friend," she said tilting her head.
"I know but I feel bad, I took the time out of your classes so you can make me breakfast and do my nails," I said.
"It's fine Lizzy. " Layla said with a smile.
"Your such a nice person,"I said placing my hands on the table.
"Listen, I think you've been spending a lot of time with Hunter. You're started to smell like him." Layla said I sniffed my blouse and she was right I smelled like weed. I rolled my eyes and shrugged my shoulders.
"Five more days then I'll smell like Vanilla Lace and Japanese Cherry Blossom,"I said.
"Great," Layla said taking a sip of her coffee.
"Anyway, listen I have to go and start this project," I said grabbing my purse.
"You still haven't started," Layla said walking with me to the door.
"No, we watched documentaries yesterday," I said reaching for the door nob.
"Well go start, and make sure his looks don't distract you," Layla said with a smirk and she closed the door.
Once I got outside my hair blew and the scent argan coconut oil run past my nose. It was my hair. Once I got out of girls dorms it was around twelve in the afternoon. And I got back into the boy's dorms it was twelve-thirty, I have a lot of friends around the campus and I talked to someone them for about five minutes. They all complimented my hair. I knocked on the door, and Hunter answered it. His eyes widened as soon as he saw me.
"Whats wrong with your face?"I said with a disgusted look on my face.
"Your hair, it's different," he said closing the door as I walk in the room.
"Yea, I know. You like it?"I asked him sitting on his bed looking at my phone.
"Yea I do, it looks nice," he said with a smile.
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Weed Boy
Short StoryI knock on the door, and someone opens it's to the slightest bit so that they can see me. This tall pale, black hair, and blue eyes male that nothing on but a pair of jeans looked at me studying my facial expression. He smiled and bit his lip obnoxi...