I totally forgot him. Every thing, he moved on a loooooong time ago, and I'm sitting here with our way-old yearbook staring at Hunter's picture! God I'm pathetic! Why did he like me any ways? Now since I've dated him, his posse has been practically stalking me!
Tears steamed down my face, mascara running, then out of know where someone knocked on the door, hard.
"Gosh." I mumbled as I slowly walked to the door, my mascara was trailed down my face.
I opened the door.
"Hunter?!"
" Uh hi Melanie.."