Hunter
Huntsman
You're coming to Arizona Thursday, right?
Angel
I'm supposed to.
Can you stop stressing?
I'll be there for your Homecoming.
Huntsman
I just want to be sure.
It'll be the first time we've ever gone to a dance together.
Angel
Do your friends know?
About you? Me? Us?
Huntsman
I get nervous about telling them.
About tell my Mom.
But does it matter?
I know about us. That's all that should matter.
Angel
Of course.❤️
Get on Snapchat for a second?
I moved over to Snapchat and to our chat. I saw his Bitmoji pop up and him beginning to type something.
Angel:
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Huntsman:
Are you serious?😂
You could've asked that in our text messages.
Angel:
I was nervous.🥴
Huntsman:
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Angel:
Yes sir!
Huntsman:
I'll call you.
I guess.🙄
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This is a test Chapter, but also the first chapter.
Which means that the next chapter may be written in a completely different format.
This chapter isn't eventful at all, but that's okay because we can only get better.
I would like to give a special shoutout to my man who I pray will never see this!
1. He's my best friend right now because we had a good Valentine's Day.
2. He does stupid shit like that all the time.
Like, he'll call me just to tell me to text him back. Or he'll come over to my house just to tell me that he's mad at me.
He's so weird and I didn't know that other guys were like that, until I saw these on Pinterest.
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Untraditional
Teen FictionTradition is everything. People don't like the unknown and they frown upon the untraditional. Don't be the untraditional.
