The Lost Boy

Chapter 3

October 21st
Hunters POV

Issac was still sleeping and I thought about yesterday a lot. That was the best day ever, I thought. Issac really is the best person ever. He got me the poster, and new clothes. He's adorable! I hung it up in his room, even though he didn't like it. I got up to do my routine, I went to the bathroom and started it. He woke up, and heard the shower so he knew I was showering. He went downstairs and made me breakfast. I could smell the bacon from upstairs, I got out of the shower and washed my face. I walked downstairs and he greeted me so kindly. "Good morning, you look adorable. " he said. My heart literally was bouncing up and down. "Aww, thank you. You too!" I said. I love him, he makes me happiest person I could ever be. " Thanks, and you're welcome! "
As he sat down the food and gave me my fork I grabbed it and shoved the pancakes in my mouth. "Mmm, This is delicious!" I said, he is the best cook. "Haha! Thank you!" As I was shoving more pieces in my mouth, I managed to get out some words. "You're welcome!" he smiled. "I have to go to work." He said, I nodded and said " I work too! As a barista at Starbucks."

He drove me to work, since I don't have a car to drive there. He dropped me off and smiled. "Have a good day!" My heart melted in awe. "Thank you, you too!" he drove off and I walked inside. I worked for a little bit taking care of orders. The older customers are so annoying,  they have no idea what grande means. As I finished working I went outside and texted Issac. "When you're done can you pick me up? I'm done with work." he responded and said. " Of course! I'm done with work too! " I waited not to long, after a few minutes I saw his car coming down the road. He honked the horn and I got in.

We went to ColdStone for ice cream. I got Oreos loaded in mine, he got chocolate chips and a whole bunch of other random things. We ate it there and when we finished and got in the car. As we were driving home I put my hand near his a held his hand. We arrived at the house about 10 minutes later, after we went inside I went upstairs and changed into my shorts. Aswell as my favorite t-shirt, h made some food for us. He made pasta! I love pasta so much, when he set it down I said "Thank you! I love pasta, I'm fully Italian. My last name is Romano which is a common Italian last name." he looked at me, chuckled and said "That's nice, I'm partly Italian aswell."he said as he shoved meatballs in his mouth. I also shoved pasta in my mouth. "This is so good!" I said loudly, as I do with every meal he makes."Haha! thank you Romano." He said my last name in an Italian accent, I laughed a lot. It was cut watching him try. We finished dinner and he put the dishes in the sink, I thanked him again for dinner. "No problem, Hunter." He smiled.

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Hey everyone! Let me just say, thank you for all the support. And thank you so much to a very special friend of mine named Hunter! Aka JellyBeansUpYourAzz he's a very funny and good friend. He's where I got the name Hunter from for the story. Hope you enjoy!