Weed Boy

/WEED GIRL/

   So, Hunter kissed me. Hm, I'll just act as nothing happened. I don't know how I feel about him, I mean I do but I don't. Is he suppose to do this to my head because I'm not sure. Why are boys so aggravating? But Hunter he makes me feel some kind of way. He makes me feel safe. When we lay on the bed together with his arms a wrapped around me I feel complete. I feel like I'm floating. I love it when he looks at me, then at my lips, and then he licks his and looks away. He makes me fall over things when before I met him I was walking ever so gracefully. He makes me smile even when he's too high to focus on what we talk about.

"Hey, let's edit the presentation ok?" I said looking at him. Its 8 in the morning.
"Yeah sure I'll go wash up right quick," he said walking into the bathroom running his fingers through his jet black hair.  I suddenly have an urge to meet him in the bathroom. Wait what? Ew. Its early in the morning calm down Izzy. I have to completely ignore him so that he thinks I don't like him. I hope he won't notice. I start working on my part and listened to music with my headphones. My sister and I started texting. I was checking on Layla. I went through my social media to see if anyone still has stuff from the party. Before I could stop procrastinating the shit out of my work I felt someone kiss my cheek.

"What are you doing?" I asked quietly. Hunter had nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was wet water dripping off his chest.
"I can't kiss you anymore?" my eyebrows lowered.
"Go get dressed." I kinda don't want him too.
"Fine." he silently said grabbing a shirt and walked back into the bathroom.
He finally got out with a blunt in his mouth. He walked all over the room putting his things in place. I watch as he walks from one end to another. Blows smoke out. But with all of that walking, he was still shirtless.
"Twat, come over here. Put that spliff away and put a shirt on. Do your work." what's wrong with me?

He did as he was told. So hows am I suppose to do this. What happens when this is done?

"So I searched you up. Your baby pictures they were pretty cute. But something that caught my eye er, you had a boyfriend."
"Ok and. Why are you search me up for?"
"He cheated on you with your best friend."
"Hunter, what the fuck?"
"You tried to be one of those girls. Those preppy girls who went to parties and preppy school events." he continued.

"You would wear short skirts and high heels, get drunk with your best mates just like those other girls, didn't cha?"
"Your dad had cancer. You had a brother but died in a car accident his drunk friend was driving. It fucking broke your heart. You lost yourself. You're stuck up and so harsh to people."
"How do you know this stuff?"
"You know you don't have to be perfect. You don't have to hurt everyone else feels when all there trying to do is be with you. Get to know you."
"No don't. You have no right to search up dirt on me Hunter."
"It's not dirt if you see it as dirt Isabella," he says looking at my eyes then down at my lips.
"Why did you want to know?"
"You act so perfectly. So fucking hard headed so stubborn. Don't you see Izzy? I'm in love with you." he grabs my hands and holds them.
"You don't know me." I pull my hands away from him.
"I'm trying to know you. But you won't let me. You fucking only showed me baby pictures of you. I only know you have one sister. You love volleyball and dancing. You so complicated it makes me want to lick your face." oh no he's making me smile.
"And that smile. I love your smile." cupping his hands on my face.
"Can you stop?" I wiped a tear away.
"You wish you felt the same way. Honestly, you make me feel a way I've never felt ever in my life." I opened my mouth to tell him I do but then they close.
"Come on tell me."
"I-."
"Tell me Isabella." he voices rises. It scares me. He grabbed my wrists and pins me down on to the bed. He looks down at me he slowly lowers his eyebrows.
"Tell me and ill let go of you."
"I love you too."
"What?" he said with a confused face.
"I love you."
"No you don't, what was that?"
"HUNTER TAYLOR I LOVE YOU NOW LET ME GO." my whole face heats up as he smiles looking down at me.
"Let me get a kiss first." he purses his lips on to mine. His hands move from my wrists to my waist, my fingers run through his black locks. But then I stop and look at Hunter's light blue eyes and they were looking down at my lips then at my eyes.