HIS GIRL
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Chapter 5 Fourth

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The days after that night were spent packing and lazing around watching Netflix with Nat and Drew, the nights spent at the tracks as I thought and re-thought about my decision, luckily not running into Hunter until it was time to move in with him. Apparently, he had gotten his own house earlier this year, and that's where I'll be living for the next twelve months. One would say his house is a mini mansion, which wasn't a lie with four bedrooms each with their own en-suite, two kitchens, two garages, a family room, great room, dining room, a pool bath, a laundry room and a pantry room, and off course the pool can't be forgotten. Since I took almost all of my belongings with me, I needed a walk in closet and so I had to take a room that was farthest from the entrance, and, with how this house was built, some would say I was in the part detached from the main house, as it had two bedrooms with walk ins, and bathrooms along a living room separating the two bedrooms, this part was connected to the main by covered lanai. To say the move was exhausting would be an understatement as I had to, not only unpack all my belongings and shape the room to my liking, but I also had to get my cars and motorcycles here, with the help of Drew and Nat that process was made easier though. Hunter had offered to help but a call from who I assumed was his dad had him apologizing and saying that he has "gang maters to deal with." That night I had showered and went to bed early skipping the tracks as the fatigue of the tiresome day washed over me. What felt like minutes later my alarm rang, but when I checked the time it was already seven in the morning, time for me to get up and start getting ready for the school day. Knowing that I already took a steaming hot shower before sleeping, I walked to the living room, that thankfully had a coffee machine, and made myself a scorching hot black coffee, before heading to my walk-in and choosing my outfit for the day, my favorite vintage high-waisted mom jeans, a ribbed black halter neck crop top, and my trusty black combat boots. After making my bed and laying the outfit out on it, I paced my now empty coffee cup near my bag, in order to remember to wash it on my way out, before heading to the bathroom and washing my teeth before starting on my skincare routine, about thirty minutes of singing to the songs on shuffle, my skin was glowing and my makeup, which consisted of red lipstick, mascara and fox eyeliner, was done. Getting dressed took less than ten minutes, and all I had to do before heading out was wash my mug, let my monstrous curls out of the messy bun they'd been thrown in when I woke up, and make sure all necessities were in my black backpack. After making sure I had everything I needed, I headed to the kitchen where I found a half naked Hunter with his back facing me, the smell of freshly brewing coffee filling the space. I cleared my throat before placing my bag on one of the stools and phone in my back pocket. "Good morning." To say his morning voice was hot would be an understatement as his already deep voice sounded deeper and huskier "Would you like some coffee?" He asked after a couple of seconds earning a hum from me. "How about I make the coffee and you get dressed?" I asked seeing as he seemed to have just woken up and the coffee he had made looked too diluted "That would be great, I take my coffee black with one sugar, thanks!" He was already heading towards his room as he finished his sentence. After pouring the pathetic excuse of coffee he had made in the sink, I started all over again, making sure to use the right proportions. While the machine was doing its thing, I got two reusable lidded mugs and searched four granola bars, placing two in my bag, and leaving the other two for Hunter who came out as I was pouring the black goodness into the cups. He swept his still wet hair away from his forehead, his muscles dangerously straining against the black T-shirt he had on, another white one slightly peaking out under it, black jeans covered his legs and the outfit was paired with white adidas on his feet, finally sleek black leather watch elegantly adorned his wrist. "That definitely smells better than whatever I was making." If he noticed that I was checking him out, then he either was that good at hiding it or just didn't care enough to give a reaction. I shrugged a smirk stretching against my lips, "One sugar." I said passing the cup and granola his way before taking my own in and and walking to my bag. "How about a race to school, maybe that'll wake you up." I asked tossing my keys up before catching them in my unoccupied hand "I'll make sure to hand you you're cute little ass this time Gonzales" he said a smirk of his own tugging at the ends of his lips "We'll see about that Alfredo" I said already walking towards the garage that held my cars I quickly got into my sleek black Bugatti Chiron Super Sport before placing my bag on the floor of the passenger side, my coffee in the cup holder, and off course fastening my seatbelt before rolling the beauty out of the garage, looking to the right I saw the jaw dropping black beauty also known as the Hennessey Venom F5, and knowing that these two have been at war for god knows how long I was determined to prove that not only is my car faster, but that I'm also better. We both reeved our engines and as soon as the open gates came to sight I took off, flooring it as I turned the volume of my music up, not really bothering to check my opponent as I enjoyed the fast ride. Soon enough I hopped out of my parked car, adrenaline cursing through my veins, a grin replacing the smirk a while ago, glee practically written on my features. "Whose pretty little ass was handed to them again?" I asked a frowning Hunter "Don't get too cocky Gonzales, I let you have that one" He mumbled looking a second away from pouting and just the thought of him sticking his lip out like a kid made me burst into laughter "Why cant you admit that you have lost for the first time in your life bro." I heard a familiar voice, reminding me that there were others around us, my laughter quickly ceasing, a smirk replacing my previous grin "Good morning!" Nat greeted cheerfully before throwing her arms around me in a fast yet tight hug "Good morning indeed my friend!" I replied as I pulled away from the hug earning chuckles from five out of the six guys around us. After greeting the rest, and joking a bit at the upset baby, I noticed that the parking is empty and looked at my watch "Shit!" I groaned "Hurry up! I don't wanna be late on the first day. COME ON PEOPLE! I don't need a detention I have a race today!" I clapped my hands as if that would make them move before tugging at Nats arm, dragging her with me. Some would say we looked funny as I dragged Nat with me, while the guys followed like lost puppies. When we neared the secretary's office, a familiar mop of dirty blonde, almost brown, hair with a blond on his arm caught my attention, causing my eyes to widen, swiftly letting go of Nat I broke into a run, almost tackling the asshole to the ground had he not had quick reflexes, saving the both of us from falling, only taking a couple of steps back to stabilize us. "I've missed your annoying ass" I whispered at the verge of tears "I've missed you too, sis" Kayle said chuckling at my words I let him go only to engulfed Maya in my bone crushing hug, well that was until my brain started working again "Wait a fûcking minute!" Only now realizing something "Kayle Joe logan and Maya Becky Del-Roy, when the hell did you come back from Paris? And Why the Fuck Am I finding out just now?" I demanded anger seeping into my words Kyle and Maya are another part of the group of people I trust with my life, just like Drew and Nat, they're also together, making my fifth wheel whenever the five of us out anywhere... yes, even missions. They used to live with us but last year, well more like eight months ago to be exact, they had to go to Paris for a mission ... And the basterds didn't even tell me they came back! "Well we wanted to surprise you when we came, and we just arrived yesterday, uncle G enrolled us here and told us we would find you here" Kayle explained "Hey Dom" Maya waved at me with an amused smile making me scowl even more "Yeah, whatever." Was my genius answer as I crossed my arms over my chest "Why the hell weren't you home anyway? not even your stuff was there!" Maya exclaimed making my eyes widen for a slight spark of a moment before I covered up with a natural expression "Well ..." I started just as the bell rang cutting me off, making me curse "I guess I'm gonna be late anyway." I sighed before I looked at the big group of ours "How about we bail and go to the caffe near here? I'll tell you what's been going on these past few days." I said with another sigh, exactly how a group of ten teenagers ended up skipping first day so that I could tell my friends what's been going on for the past week. We ended up spending around three hours at the caffe, the four new guys getting to know my two other friends, I wasn't that surprised that by the end of these three hours four of them were already. Hunter on the other side, was more closed off, only talked when necessary and didn't try to engage himself in any of the conversations going on. By the end of of the day they had been told all about the gated community that I moved into last night, and all about how there's two mansions on sale while the other three were occupied by Hunter and I, the triplets and lastly Chris; to which the two couples quickly decided on buying as they 'didn't want any rivals coming and endangered us' claiming that it 'would be safest that way'. Yeah, totally not being overprotective, nor afraid on missing any possible action. School also ended up calling my dad as well as Hunter's dad. Trust me, you don't want these two angry at you, ever.

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Edited: 30.10.2020

Words: 1895

                         

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