Chapter 2: Ego Freaks and Drama Queens

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        I never thought that we would have our first kiss that quickly. But I should've known. He is Hunter Ashton.  I'm not calling him a manwhore or anything, I'm jus saying he's not the type of guy who is all lovey dovey, and doesn't just want them for their body and money. In fact I don't think Hunter's ever been in love before. Except maybe with himself.  

        I'll admit, falling for him is going to end up like finding a rare flower that you've been searching for your whole life.  Its's not an innocent flower, it's poisonous. It tricks you by it's gorgeous, innocent, and frail display.  And, once you get close enough to the flower to take a picture, it just puffs out it's true colors. The poisonous gasses it holds within itself, then killing you inside and out.  But, the flower remains, showing off it's marvelous looks watching your life fade away. You watch it and see it's just like any other flower actually, theres nothing magnificent about it on the inside. All the cells are the same, the color not as exquisite as it had once seemed.  It's just a flower.  Nothing more, nothing less.

        But, for some reson i feel like there is a part of hunter that may actually like me.  

        

        Actually no.  There's no way, this is his game.  He's too good for me, he would never fall for a monstrosity such as myself.  But maybe there is a light at the end of the tunnel and i just have to find it.

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