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{Trisha's pov}

It's been 3 days since after I went to the park, and today was the day of the dance.

I got dressed into a loose blue crop top and washed jeans. I straighten my hair and put on mascara.

I was in the middle of putting on my converse, when this little hoe, oh I mean Stephanie decided to come into my room.

"Can u help me out after school?", Stephanie asked.

"For what?" , I said tying my shoes.

"To pick out something to wear for the dance"

I scoffed."You are unbelievable"

"How?", Stephanie stupidly asked.

"You're and idiot. You think I'm gonna help u pick out nice clothing for the dance after u ruined my relationship with Hunter."

"Well I thought since-"

"Save it Stephanie"

"What happened to calling me "Steph"?"

"Well that was my cousin I semi-liked, now you're just a person I hate." ,I said and with the I walked out of the room.

••••••••••••

Time went by so fast.

Literally I'm in my last period class already!

I walked into my science class and took a seat.

I was doodling things on my journal like "HBR" or "Hunter".
Okay give me a break I still love the guy.

Anyways I was doodling more, then I felt someone sit next to me.

"Hey" , said the familiar voice.

"Hi", I replied without looking up and kept 'doodling'.

"Whatcha doing?" ,he asked.

"Doodling"

"My name?"

That's when I quickly closed my journal and sat up.

"Umm no?" , I said sounding more like a question.

He chuckled.

Hunter sat next to me and opened his journal.The first page a my name around it.
Hunter quickly changed the page and wrote his name down.

"I see you doodle my name too", I said and smirked at him.

"Um yeah, Trisha I still-

"Everyone eyes up front and pay attention to today's lesson!" , the teacher cut off Hunter.

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A/n SMALL UPDATE PHONE AT 3%
I'll UPDATE MORE WHEN I GET HOME

Pranksters   (Hunter Rowland) Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora