Scene 19

                                    

                                          
"What if she doesn't like me?" I asked fiddling with the hem of my white dress.
                          
"Then I'll kick her in the vagina." 
                          
"Hunter!" I laughed punching his chest. He stopped the car in front of a huge mansion like house and it was by far the second most beautiful thing I have saw in my small life.
                          
Hunter was the first of course.
                          
"Baby, just calm down and be yourself."
                          
He leaned over and planted a kiss on my neck at a bundle of nerves and I sighed and smiled.
                          
"You're too sweet Hunter"
                          
"Only to you "
                          
I smiled and said"that's not a good thing babe"
                          
"Babe?" He chuckled and I flushed. " I like that" 
                          
"Oh, stop it" I laughed and stepped out the car. Hunter walked to my side of the car and I took this time to admire his beauty.
                          
He wore a white shirt and all his tattoos showed through and it was marvelous. He wore black ripped jeans. As always. And black Tims, Also as always. His hair was out and wild in the England cold air. And he had a slight pout on his lips.
                          
"What's wrong?" I asked placing my hand softly, afraid to touch on his face.
                          
"I was gonna open the door for you" 
                          
Aw.
                          
I went back inside the car and sat.
                          
"What are you doing?" He asked.
                          
"Well, are you going to open my door or not?" He smiled brightly at me and opened the door.
                          
"Marry me" he joked.
                          
"Haha, as if, I'm still playing the field."
                          
His smiled flattered a little but the humorous vibe never left.
                          
"That's because I haven't made an honest woman out of you"
                          
"Let's go weirdo" I felt panic rise in my head at the thought of me and Hunter married. It was a beautiful and vibrant thought. Too bad I....
                          
"Come one lady" he said taking my hand into his as he walked me to the front door. It was a beautiful retro type of house with a beautiful and huge tall garden surrounding it. It seemed exactly where I thought a young, misfit, dangerous, bad boy baby Hunter would live.
                          
It just felt real.
                          
"You never told me why you came to America when you lived in such a beautiful place."
                          
"Business." Hunter coughed.
                          
Hmm. He's lying.
                          
"Business?"
                          
"Let's go inside huh? You look deadly cold." 
                          
I sniffled but didn't argue. He's right this cold weather isn't doing my heart any favors. He opened the door and lord behold the most wondrous house stood before me.
                          
I can't even begin to explain. All I could compare it to was the inside of that house from Vampire Diaries but this house just looked even more clean, enriched, just beautiful.
                          
"There's a fly sitting on your tongue"
                          
I spit on the floor before me and said " Ew!"
                          
"A metaphorical fly"
                          
A metaph- oh this bastard.
                          
"Asshole" I huffed bending down to wipe the spit.