That just happened
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"You met Hunter hayes...and he asked you out...holly heck...That just happened!"
I am a huge fan of Hunter hayes i mean probably his biggest fan. When im out and about in Nashville i run into him at a store and we strike up a conversation. He asks me out. But only because he thinks i don't know who he is. Crap. I have saved things from all of the shows i've been to. Have a billions posters up and blast his music all day. I even have things i bought on amazon. Once i even bought a lock of his hair. I could clone him...but that'd be weird. We've been dating for a few weeks now and he keeps asking to come over i could never allow him to see my house. One day he follows me home after a day and knocks on my door. Once i open pandoras box aka the door it's to late. He's already seen his face all over my house. Once he comes in he is hurt and mad. Mad that i lied to him. Mad that i pretended not to know me and now he thinks i'm a freak that he doesn't even know. Now he's broken up with me...yea...that just happened. I feel in love with him...yea that happened to. Now im heart broken is there any way i can get him back and show him i am the girl i thought he was?
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