F i v e: Completely, and utterly screwed
When Hunter fingers touched the last note I softly clapped. "You know, thats actually one of my favorite songs," I told him, and he instantly frowned.
"Great, now I have to hate it," he playfully said, or, at least I hoped he was joking when he said that.
Either way, I still playfully, (but still painfully) punched his arm. He placed his other hand on the area where I had punched him, and closed his eyes in pain.
"The hell!" he said, and I chuckled while standing up and grabbed my schoolbag.
"Where are you going?" he asked, as I placed my schoolbag on my back.
"Home, after this I have a free study period, then last is gym, and there is no way I am going to gym." I snorted, and he scoffed.
"You can't just leave me here, you're suppose to be my tour guide in the school remember?" he argued, and I sighed knowing he was right, and I crossed my arms together.
"Well, looks like we are skipping the rest of school then," I conducted.
He raised an eye brow, "What do you suggest we do?" he asked, and his only response was a smirk from me as I turned on my heel, expecting for him to follow behind me.
"You know, when you used the term 'skipping school', I thought we'd go to the arcade, or go bowling, or something, not a beauty salon." Hunter glared at me as we were getting a pedicure, and manicures, more like, I was, and he declined multiple times to get his feet, and nails done, so I just gave up on persuading him, besides, he was at least sitting on the seat next to mine on the high chair.
I shrugged, telling the lady that was applying fake nails to my finger that I wanted a mocha colored nails.
"Hey, it was either this, or, no, it was only this as an option," I said, and he groaned, we've been here for about two hours now. I already washed my hair, and added more color to my natural black roots. I had a lot of split ends, and they had to cut off some of my hair, so my hair went a little bit past my shoulders now.
"I'm coming, I have to let my bodyguards know i'm safe." he said, standing up from the comfortable chair and stretched, allowing his back muscles to broadcast more. The two workers who were doing my hands, and feet glanced at each other quickly, before nodding in approval at what they saw. I bit my lip to hide my laughter.
"Excuse me, can you show me where the bathroom is?" Hunter asked one of the lady's as he grabbed his phone from his pocket. She simply blushed before pointing to a closed door at the far end of the room.
"Thanks." he said, before walking away to the bathroom.
It really wasn't that hard to get Hunter out of the school unseen. Besides, everyone was either at lunch, or in their classrooms. Plus, being in this school for so long, I was bound to find a secret passage to escape the schools grounds without being seen.
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|1.3| Clueless Complications✓
Novela JuvenilMaeve Woods is anything but shy. She is known for her fierce and sassy personality and basically couldn't give a damn about what anyone thinks of her. Hunter Wren is Hollywood's bad boy. With his good looks, and having the ability to make any girl s...