It was the day of the presentation and I was a complete mess. When I woke up I put on my shirt inside out, and shoes on the wrong foot. I was even trying to go out in a sweater when it's about 80 degrees outside. Let's just say, I wasn't exactly at my best today.
"You will do great Hunter, stop worrying so much," Mel said. I looked at her completely confused, she knows this presentation affects our final grade greatly, so why is she so calm?
I was currently having the biggest overwhelming nervousness I have ever had in my entire 23 years of life. I looked into the big mirror of the church's room as I saw my white tuxedo in the frame. Everything seemed in place, my white tuxedo was clean and my light blue vest under the white jacket was spotless, my hair was styled back by no other than Melissa, and my shoes shined from the amount of time I cleaned them thinking it was dirty. I just can't help but feel immensely nervous today, I mean, who wouldn't feel nervous on their wedding day?
It's a week before I was going away for college, and I couldn't be happier. My suitcase was packed, bought my school and room things, and have already said my goodbyes early. Today, Adrien and I are going on a date to Coney Island. For my outfit, I was wearing a basic white v-neck and some black cargo shorts. As for shoes, I had basic white sneakers. As I looked in the mirror, I decided to brush my hair back and mess it up a bit, just to get that messy hair look.
"It's room 69," he said with a low laugh. I just made my way upstairs, as if I own the place and know where I'm going. As we were looking for the room, the only thing I could think about was taking off these wet clothes. My white shirt felt wet and slimy against my upper body. Worst of all, because it's made of thin material, you can see my skin. The most disgusting feeling was my pants. It's rough material being wet against my legs, was the worst feeling ever. And don't get me started about the shoes. In short, I just need to get these clothes off. "Hey, I found the room," Adrien said. "Dibs on the shower," I said. Before he could reply, I was already in the bathroom. I took off my clothes rapidly and made sure to have my phone dry off around a towel, just like my watch. As I was taking a shower, I had my phone shuffle my playlist. One thing is for sure in my life, I can never take a shower without my own concert inside. You will never catch me lacking. As the songs go by, "Love t
Hunter is a 17 year old boy that's a genius. He's smart, handsome, charming, sweet; everything to be the perfect boyfriend; the only down part of him is that he's too sassy and asocial. He always has those sassy comebacks and sometimes doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut.
Run! Run! Run!I ran from my house to the school, thank God it was only 5 blocks away. I ran through the new neighborhood, the birds were s
The class was boring like always, well it's not like I could expect much; it's school after all. I only enjoy a few classes, and that is: math, biology, and veterinary science; I always learn something new, even though I can't understand shit in my math class sometimes, but I believe that's what makes it exciting. I like biology because I find nature itself fascinating and beautiful; and last but not least veterinary science, I just love it basically because I love animals and I want to become a vet when I grow up.
School went by like a flash after that little incident, and I was able to get home without causing too much of a scene. I surprise myself sometimes.I was now siting on my chair doing homework on the desk, also while listening to my weird music playlist.
Yesterday was fun with Melissa, but unfortunately, we have school today and she's coming with me. I'm walking to her house to pick her up now, but kinda got lost in thought on the way. I started to remember things that happened in our old high school, and the memory made me worry a little.Don't get me wrong, I love Mel, but she has a little problem. She's actually worse than me, she has a little problem with controlling her mouth, a problem that got h