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Chapter 15

Zoe

After arguing with Hunter for an hour about Tristan still being my friend and that we should be allowed to hangout, we finally sat together on his bed coming to a solution. Now that Tristan knew about Hunter and I, I could hangout with him alone but if he tries anything with me then it's obvious he won't respect us and at that point I wouldn't want to spend time with him. Hunter was the jealous type that was clear, but I had to admit if I came home and he was with a girl on the couch I'd probably jump to conclusions.

When Hunter all of a sudden left the room I sat up confused until he came back with a bottle of vodka and two shot glasses. I tilted my head with a small smile.

"We both need a stress reliever," he told me. "So let's play a game of never have I ever. It can help us get to know each other better."

"We take a shot if we've done it?" I made sure. Hunter nodded.

He poured two drinks and decided to ask the first question. "Never have I ever went to church." He wanted to be funny as he smirked but I didn't take the shot and neither did he. Hunter seemed confused.

"Sorry to burst your bubble sweetie but I've never gone to church," I admitted. Now it was my turn. "Never have I ever committed a crime."

Hunter smirked still and took a gulp of the drink, not looking the least bit affected. I took the shot too and made a sour look as the alcohol burned my throat.

"What'd the bad ass do?" Hunter teased.

"I stole a pair of shoes," I shrugged like it was no big deal. "But I felt too bad and ended up bringing them back... so I don't know if that's considered a crime."

Hunter bursted into a fit of laughter and I snarled. "Anything else?"

I thought for a few moments. "Oh! I...no wait." Hunter chuckled. "So what? I haven't done anything bad unlike you!"

"My turn," he skipped to. "Never have I ever liked my roommate." I raised one eye brow at this but neither of us drank. I wondered why he'd ask that question but maybe it was just to reassure. I did like Hunter but I wasn't sure exactly what kind of "like" it was.

By the time Hunter and I finished the bottle I was hammered and he seemed only a little buzzed but maybe he was good at covering it up. The room started to spin when I stood off the bed and I ended up falling sideways onto the carpeted floor making a loud thud. Hunter of course starting laughing at me while I pushed my butt up in the air as my hands balanced me from the floor. I felt like I was in a yoga position as I slowly brought my hands up my legs.

"Zoe I think you're," Hunter began and then stopped to hiccup. "Fucked up!"

"So are you," I told him when I crawled back into the bed because I couldn't stand anymore.

"You want to know what is a really good idea right now?" He asked me and I only stared at him waiting for the answer.

The next thing I knew I was waking up next to Hunter with the worlds largest headache, and not a clue as to what happened. I could only remember up to Hunter asking me what a good idea was but I can't remember the answer and I can't remember what we did. Out of fear I scrambled to look under the covers and felt a wave of relief pass through me when I saw we both had clothes on. Well except for Hunter being shirtless.

"Hunter," I groaned trying to wake him up but he was snoring away, so I flicked his nose which made him jolt up. "Hi."

Hunter looked down at me with tired eyes and grumbled a "hello" before falling back into his pillow.

"Do you remember what happened last night?" I asked him and felt a stinging itch on my hip so I went to scratch it when I noticed something wasn't right.