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BELLE
° 𐐪𐑂 𐐪𐑂 𐐪𐑂 𐐪𐑂 °

"If she tells you to jump of a bridge, you'll jump off a bridge?" Vivian puts her hands on her hips sassily.

"Oh one hundred percent," Hunter answers with a smile.

I nod, humming. "It's true. We already booked a skydiving session. Tomorrow at 9am. Except I'm gonna make sure Hunters parachute doesn't wo-"

"His gonna die!" Vivi gasps.

"No but she will,"

I whip my head to him so fast, I'm surprised I don't have whiplash. "Hunter,"

"Sorry Belle," he sighs, not staring at me or Vivian.

"What's wrong Hunter?" Vivi asks, "Is hockey bad again?"

Again? I keep my mouth shut. I know when someone doesn't mention something, it's because they don't want too.

Hunter shakes his head, silently telling Vivi to not talk about it. "Do you wanna go to the waterpark?" She asks, holding her brothers hand." It's Saturday and you and your friends don't have practice,"

It's really cold but it seems like something that'll get hockey off his mind.

"I love waterparks," I clap my hands excitedly. I never been to a waterpark.

Hunters looking at me like he knows that. "You wanna go?"

I nod, resisting the urge to give me a double thumbs up. "Yes please,"

"Alright, I'll call the guys and you call your friends," he tells me. I text Sabrina, excitement rushing through me.

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This is so fucking horrifying. What if there's, and hear me out, knives in the slide and I get killed. Sliced up and all.

That's not an iconic way to go.

I rather get ripped up by a bull than get killed in a slide that secretly has knives.

"I'll go first Belle," Hunter side-eyes me, most likely sensing my fear.

"Why?" I ask, "I am not scared,"

"I never said you were," Did I mention he looks so nice shirtless? Like if I wasn't the vogue model already for us, he's definitely be one.

"Yeah because I'm not," I huff, fixing the straps on my bikini top. His eyes follow my hand, a smirk on his lips.

"Wish you were fixing it for me?" I give myself embarrassment.

"Fuck yeah,"

My cheeks brighten in colour. "You can go down the slide first. I'm being a gentleman and all," I poke my bicep.

His giddy smile can kill thousands of people. "I love your smile," I tell him.

His cheeks turn a bit red but he doesn't say anything. Did I embarrass him?

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