The Amethyst Ring (A Hunter Hayes Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Jinger's POV

"And that wraps up the 5 o'clock hour of music here on 99.3 Nashville's fresh country! Now get out your phones because caller number 11 wins our last pair of front row tickets and meet and greet passes for Hunter Hayes tomorrow night starting...NOW!!!" I dive for my phone and dial the number at lightning speed. Please let me win, please let me win, pllleeeaassseee let me wiinnnn... "Hello?" I hear the DJ answer.

"Yes."

"Who's this?"

"Jinger Jones."

"Well Jinger Jones you have just won tickets to Hunter Hayes tomorrow night!" I swear my heart stops.

"Oh my gosh I can't believe it!!...Thank you!!" I hang up and call Isabelle. We've been best friends since we were 12. "ISABELLE!!!!" I yell into the phone when I hear it pick up.

"OH MY GOSH WHAT HAPPENED?! Is something wrong?!"

"NO!! Anything but!! We just won tickets and meet and greet passes for HUNTER EASTON HAYES!!!!!"

"OH. MY. GOD. AHHHHH!!! This is thrilling!!!"

"I know! Oh my gosh what am I gonna wear?"

"I don't know! Let me come over and help you!" "Okay bye!" I hang up and wait for Isabelle. I wonder into the bedroom of my apartment and collapse on to my bed and scream at the top of my lungs into my pillow. I have never been more excited in my life. Tomorrow night I'll be meeting Hunter Hayes. It doesn't seem real... I lay there for about 15 minutes when I hear a knock at the door. I try to hop up off my bed quickly but my foot gets stuck in the blanket and I fall flat on my face right on floor. "Oooh. That felt good..." I mumble to myself. "HOLD ON!" I yell to Isabelle at the door. I get up and go open the door. "You fell down again didn't you?" Isabelle asks. "Yes. I did." I reply a little embarrassed. She laughs and and shuts the door behind her. We walk into my room and open my closet. I twist my ring on my finger as we look. "You sure love that ring don't you?" Isabelle asks. It's a ring my grandmother gave me on my 13th

birthday. It's a silver band with an amethyst on it with little diamonds set on each side. "Yes I do. I'm not sure why but I do." I say to her. We look through my clothes and pick out charcoal skinny jeans, my red high top converse, a cream t-shirt, and red tank top with lace underneath it. Isabelle starts looking through my jewelry box and picks out my silver cross necklace with little diamonds on it."Yes that looks perfect. So what should I wear?" She asks. "I'm not sure. I'd let you pick some jeans of mine or something but everything is well... short length already with added hemming..." I'm only 5'0 and Isabelle is 5'6 so that won't exactly work. I've always been short. So I get short jeans and hem them because they would still be too long. I used to hate being short but when I discovered Hunter Hayes was short I didn't care anymore. So we head over to her place and I help her pick out something. We end up picking mint skinny jeans, cowboy boots, and a plaid shirt.

"Very country chic." I say to her with a laugh. She laughs and asks "You wanna stay over tonight?"

"Yeah sure I'd love to!"

"Wanna make a pizza too?"

"Yeah sure. Got any bacon?"

"Haha. You and your bacon. YES. Of course I have bacon."

"Okay I'm good then!" I have a love for bacon. I'm not sure why but I do. Put it with pizza and BOOM perfection! We make pizza and watch "The Amazing Spiderman". Isabelle has a major crush on Andrew Garfield so we're constantly watching it. We're meeting Hunter Hayes tomorrow. Nothing could be more perfect. Nothing.

Hunter's POV

Ahh Nashville. It sure feels good to be here. I'm kinda sad that this is the last show on the tour but it'll be nice to take a break for a few weeks before starting stuff for the new record. Some people say I just need to rest for a little while. But I can't stop. If I'm not making music I wanna be on tour. It's just how I am. Music is a part of me. But tomorrow night is the final show on tour so I need to just focus on that for now. Something tells me it's gonna be really special.