6 Months With Mr.popular [COMPLETED]

4.

Hunter's point of view.

I have been in my room since morning, I don't want to go downstairs because I don't feel like seeing my dad's face today. He just came back from a business trip and I don't want to set my eyes on him, that is totally going to be impossible since I am freaking hungry right now, suddenly I hear a faint knock on my door.

"Come on in, "I yell, the door opens widely revealing our maid.

"Sir hunter, your dad said you should come downstairs for dinner," she mutters in a very low tone. 

"Whatever," I mumble, she leaves. Okay, I can't take the hunger anymore. I pick up my car keys and made my way downstairs. I could hear my dad's voice echoing as I reach down, he was talking to my brother about his grades. oh, I forgot to tell you my brother is a total show off.

"Hunter, come and have a sit ." my dad's voice snaps me out of my thought.

"No, I am good."I lied, my dad not looking convinced.

"Come and sit." he raises his voice.

"I said I would pass." as I leave the dining room, I could still hear my dad's voice.

"Hunter I swear if you leave... "I bang the door as I step outside, I entered my car and drove off.

Jane's point of view

As I was done with dinner. I made my way upstairs. Suddenly I hear rattling in my bedroom. I slowly made my way to my doorknob, I carried a huge stick, I twist my doorknob slowly, as it opens, my heart started beating fast.

"I have a stick," I inform the unknown person.

"Good to know." a voice trailed, I remembered that voice. It is that douche, I switch on the light.

"Hunter, want the hell are you doing here?" I ask in a low tone almost whispering.

"I am crashing here." he gives a huge smirk, what am I saying the stupid ass smirk is already plastered on his face.

"No, you are not," I said almost yelling.

"remember the best mate, so I am crashing here." he grins as he interlocks is fingers together.

"What is wrong with your house," I ask, I could sense a sudden change in reaction.

"I have amnesia, remember." he winks at me.

"like I would believe that, any way you can stay but you are sleeping on the floor," I state.

"that is not a good way to treat a guest, I am sleeping on the bed," he smirks as he sits on my bed.

"on the floor, you are not a guest, you are an intruder," I inform him while I was trying to drag him off my bed.

"fine, miss bossy pants, I would sleep on the floor," he replied as he pulls off his shirt.

"what are you doing?" I gave a curious look.

"I sleep with my boxers." he grins at me.

"well, that is not going to happen in my room," I said stretching my warning finger.

"Whatever," he said nonchalantly. I breathe in.

"I would go take a shower," I inform him.

"should I tag along," he smirks, what a jerk.

"in your dreams buddy," I smirk.

"I don't want to tell you my dreams about you, I might just scare you away, baby." he winks at me, I shiver at his words.
After a shower, I enter my room only to see Hunter asleep on my bed with only his boxers. I crossed my arms, why the hell did I LET HIM IN.

Short chapter😩.
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