Riley's POV:
I looked over at my friend Britney who was ignoring me.
"Brit. Who the heck was texting me? You know so tell me".
She turned and faced me.
"I can't tell you".
"Why not?",I asked.
"Cause I promised the guy that I wouldn't tell you until after your birthday",she answered.
"Brit! You gave him my number?!",I threw a hand up.
"Yeah sorry. He'd been bugging me for a while, asking for your number and I finally gave it to him". Britney looked at me nervously.
"So what does he look like?",I asked.
"Well he's not my type defiantly but not extremely ugly either. He just needs to cut his hair and get his acne under control",she played with her nails.
Well is he hot or?
"Ok well alright then".
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Hot Potato: hola Riley
Me: what u want stalker?
Hot potato: I ain't no stalker babe
Me: oh really
Hot Potato: so ur birthday is soon and I wanna come to ur party
Me: ok
Hot potato: what's ur address?
Me: ask Britney. U already got my number from her
Hot Potato: R u mad? I hope ur not mad. ily
Me: no not really. Your not that boring to talk to but idk who u r so that's dangerous
Hot Potato: I'm your age so don't worry. I ain't no wrinkly creepy 50 year old dude
Me: I hope not potato
Hot Potato: ur so pretty. I saw u today babe. You look good in green
Woah he did see me
Me: woah creepy
Hot Potato: sorry but ur the prettiest girl in school
Me: big fat liar
Hot Potato: no I'm not a liar. I never lie. U hot babe
Me: stop lying
Hot Potato: would a man this fine lie?
Me: well idk cause you won't tell me who u r
Hot Potato: I told u id tell u on ur birthday ok
Me: ok
Hot Potato: I'm gonna get u a present
Me: um ok. It better be pizza or every season of "The Golden Girls" on DVD
Hot Potato: u got it babe
Me: so what r u doing?
Hot Potato: being cool
Me: ur not cool
Hot Potato: u don't know me yet bruh. My mom thinks I'm the bomb.com
Me: well ur mom is lying to u
Hot Potato: ur mean. I'm telling on u. MOM! RILEY IS INSULTING ME OVER TEXT MESSAGE!!!
Me: sorry Hot Potato's mom
Hot Potato: haha I forgot that's what u put as my contact name
Me: cause ur lame bro
Hot Potato: I'm cooler than cool missy moo moo. I make all the girls faint
Me: with ur terrible smell
Hot Potato: I don't stink. I smell delicious
Me: so u smell like pizza?
Hot Potato: yeah I smell like pizza. That's it
Me: parties tomorrow and ur telling me ur name tomorrow so don't forget ok or I'll block ur number
Hot Potato: ok ok I promise babe. I'll be there with my name...and pizza....maybe
Me: u better bring so effing pizza
Hot Potato: anything for u
Me: I'm going to bed ok
Hot Potato: ok sweet dreams Riley. I hope u dream of me
Me: idk what u look like
Hot Potato: imagine a really good looking male
Me: so I'm texting an asshole
Hot Potato: I'm not an ass. I'm handsome in a way but that doesn't matter
Me: whatever u say potato
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Ok ok ok ok. So I like this story cause Hunter doesn't act all Huntery in a way cause he's more flirtatious. Hot Potato is so cute like stahp.
Alright so if u hate this story I'm sorry but it hates u too. Just kidding guys I love you.
The next chapter is about Riley's party. Yay! Potato is gonna be there!
Love u guys! Thanks for being ma readers! I write so many stories it's ridiculous. I apologize.
-@LoveMuffinHayes
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