Hunter POV
Baby and I drive to the apartment complex, where we are going to be living. Baby sits back. "Do you know who your roommate is Hun?" She asks. I shake my head. "Someone named... Nick Danes." I say, looking at an email.
Baby and I have had these nicknames, for like, ever, all because we couldn't pronounce the names correctly when we met. We were about one year old, and we were told that we'd be meeting. Her name is Barbie, but I just said Baby. My name is Hunter, and she just said Hun.
She looks at her email. "Joey Kimball." she says. "Hey Baby, do you feel like you should tell your parents that your roommate is a guy?" I ask. She shakes her head vigorously. "That's a definite no." she says, eyes widened. I laugh softly as she stares me down.
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Stockholm Syndrome
HumorHunter Jones is the kind of person that you can just walk all over, until she meets Nick Danes, the school's biggest player. Nick finds out that he's roommates with Hunter, and by instinct thinks that she's a guy. Hunter's best friend Barbie...
