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The Game Of Love
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Your Little Secret PM
Can Anna and Hunter survive the game of love?
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,291 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 07-08-03 - Published: 06-29-03 - id: 1343259
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Just What You Want Me To Be

Stepping into my bedroom, the cold air from the open window blasted me in my face. I quickly ran to my bedroom window and shut it. Maryland has burning hot days, and crispy cold nights. I walked towards my computer and signed it online, then noticed Hunter on.

HunterS88: Hey Anna NLove1016: Hunter. HunterS88: Yes? NLove1016: Y havent U kissed me yet? HUnterS88: WHAT?! NLove1016: Why havent you kissed me yet? HunterS88: I HunterS88: I dont know NLove1016: Look at Britney and Chris... HunterS88: Why do you care about what Brit and Chris are up to? NLove1016: Well. They've kissed. Millions of times actually. HunterS88: They have the worst relationship. HunterS88: It's only physical. HunterS88: We have more then that. NLove1016: Ok. HunterS88: Would you like me to kiss you sometime? NLove1016: Yeah. But I want the moment to be natural. Where it just feels right. Not just to kiss. HunterS88: Same. HunterS88: I have to go. Bye Anna. NLove1016: Bye. *HunterS88 signed offline at 8:15:29*

I sighed and put up my 'call me if your important' away message, and got on my bed, and started flipping through my newest edition of YM magazine. I was on the 'rate the guys' section when my cell phone rang. I looked at my Nokia's caller ID. Hunter.

"Hey Hunter," I said into the phone.

"Hey. What was that all about?" He asked.

"Nothing."

"Ok...?" He said with confusion, "Well. Do you want to come out with me tonight?"

"Where we going?" I asked, flipping another page.

"I was thinking the mall, you up for that?" He asked.

"Which one?" I asked, putting the magazine on my nightstand.

"Arundel Mills good for you?" He asked.

"Sure. Pick me up in 15 minutes?" I asked.

"I'll be there! Bye babe!" He said, hanging up. I clicked the phone call off and started getting ready for the night. I put on my one shoulder black top which made my blonde hair look much lighter, and I put on a pair of cute black, tilt cast-off jeans from Pacsun. I put my shoulder-length hair up in a pont tail and looked at myself in my full-length mirror. Perfect. Of course.
I walked over to my dresser and started applying my make-up. I put on some lipgloss, and sparkle-y eyeshadow which was a powder blue, to bring out my blue eyes. I ran my brush through my hair, slipped on my flip-flops and ran down the stairs. Just to my surprize, when I was opening the door, Hunter was getting ready to knock on it.

"AHHH!" I screamed, shocked. I then realized what I did and started laughing.

"Do I look THAT bad?" He asked, running his fingers through his hair.

"N-n-no. Its-haha-not-haha-tha-that!" I managed to get out, "Let's just go." I fallowed Hunter to his 2003 victory red Sunfire. He slowly opened the passenger side door for me and allowed room for me to make my way into the car. I stepped into the car, and sat in the seat, immediatly putting on my seatbelt. Hunter shut the door behind me and got in on his side. He placed the key in the ignition and turned the car on. The radio turned on to WHFS.

"Awww. Hunter! You put on my favorite radio station for me?" I cooed, leaning towards him. Would this be it? Is it now? Are we going to kiss? Hunter looked over at me and flashed one of his million-doller grins. He turned back to the front of the car, and started reversing it out of my driveway. I leaned back into my seat and got comfortable. Nope.

"Hunter? What do you want in a girl?" I asked, twirling a strip of my blonde hair around my finger.

"Me."

"Uhhhh! You jerk!!" I smacked him in the back of his head.

"Told you. Twenty-four seven porn channel," he smiled again and turned down the street.
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