(AN) Hiya!^.^ thankyou to every voter, commenter, reader, just everyone who's ever given this story the time of day! I'm currently writing this at 4 AM...so I'm pretty sure i'm going to fall asleep any minute now -.- but i'm high on coffee so to hell with that ;)! people have been guessing that hunter's real name is angel (: why did you have to guess correctly? it was supposed to be a surprise :(
kidding! It's not Angel ^.^ good guess though ;) seriously though? Angel Storm...sounds like a hym from the bible ;) still..it's pwetty (':
I've gotten so many amazing song suggestions so I'm going to start putting the name of the song and the persons who suggested it username (: The 1st one is my favorite suggestion from Komance14 and the song is comfortably confused by I see stars ^.^ reminded me of hunter&kat immediatley!(':
This chapter is pretty normal. I thought I'd give Kat&Hunter a little break and allow them to just have fun (: Anyways, as I am amazingly tired, I'm going to get on with the story.
I think you know what I'm going to say now...
50 votes till the next chapter but BRING ON THE OVER 100 MY LOVELY'S!^.^ hehehe>.<
I love you all!XXX
*Hunter's Pov*
I was yanking on my hair so hard that I thought I might rip it out.
Deciding that I didn't want to be bald, I jumped up from my bed and started pacing my bedroom. I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't kick stuff over, because Chris would come up. I couldn't scream in frustration, because Chris would come up. And I couldn't go and moan to Kat because I didn't want to wake her at 3 AM. Plus, I guess we were fighting.
I wasn't sure why I was so pissed off though.
I'd woken up about a half hour ago, and I was just angry. I felt like I could trash the whole house, scream the place down I was that mad. Why though?
Why was I so pissed off?
Was I just some naturally angry person?
No...I could control my anger at times.
I went back to pacing, but a knock on the door interrupted my mental bitching session. I turned my attention to the door and was a bit surprised when Kat stood and faced me. She looked like she'd just woken up, which she probably had, and she looked upset.
Go away Kat, I'm pissed and I don't want to take my anger out on you.
"Hunter, you ok?" She asked quietly, sounding half asleep.
"Fine..." I muttered. "I just kinda wanna be alone right now."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah I'm sure."
She pursed her lips. "No, I'm gonna stay in with you. You look upset."
"No, I'm just pissed off!"
"Why?"
"No fucking clue." I grumbled. "Please go? I don't wanna take my anger out on you. I've had enough fighting for today."
She shook her head and walked forwards until she was a step away from my body.
"Please can I stay?"
"No."
"Please?"
"Kat, I'm pissed off!"
"So?"
"So I might end up taking it out on you!"
She chuckled. "No you wont. You love me."
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Love Like A Delinquent
Teen Fiction3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mo...
