#Chapter10

|3 years ago|

It was a quiet Sunday night.

I was busy reading when the door of my room suddenly burst open. Hunter strode inside and plopped down beside me on the bed.

"What's up?" He drawled out.

"Reading." My respond was short.

I returned my attention back to the book I was reading. It was one of my favorites, "Gone with the Wind."

"That's nice." He responded casually.

Suddenly the book was yanked from my hands.

"Hey!" I screamed in frustration. "I was just getting to the good part! Give it back."

Hunter rolled his eyes, "You've read this book like a hundred times already."

"So?" I asked...