You, Hunter, Emily and Kevin had been friends for 2 years now. They had always been there for you and that will never change, but it was clear that you were more comfortable with Hunter than the others.

Hunter was the first to rush to your side, to comfort you, the first to come over. He was your plus 1. And he loved that. He protected you from the cruel world. He didn't like making you worried, so if Hunter ever had a fight with his dad or anyone he'd play it off.

It was around 11:59 PM and Hunter had knocked on your window. He had a bloody nose. He must have had a fight with his shitty dad again.