Alex and Hunter arrived back at Hunter's house around six.
They had spent the rest of the day at the mall. Alex even got stopped a few times for autographs, and Hunter got the dirtiest looks ever.
The smell of pizza floated around Hunter's nose as she and Alex walked into the house.
"And where were you two all day?" Jack smiled, shoving two slices of pizza into his mouth.
"Out," Hunter shrugged. "Wouldn't it suck if you totally choked on those?"
Everyone bursted out in laughter.
Hunter was confused, "What?"
"That was such a Jack thing to say," Zack laughed.
Hunter gave him the finger, and she walked into the kitchen to grab a slice of pizza. Alex followed behind her, and grabbed a slice for himself.
They both walked back into the living room, and saw everyone huddled around the tv.
"What are we watching?" Hunter asked.
"Lords of Dogtown," Paul said.
"Meh," Hunter mumbled.
She saw this movie way too many times.
The movie finished up around nine, and you could tell everyone was bored.
"You know what we need?" Martin grinned.
"What?" Hunter asked, as she twirled a piece of Alex's hair.
"Jell-O shots."
Everyone agreed, and followed him into the kitchen.
"I think there's still some from last night," Paul said as he opened the fridge. It revealed a tray of twenty or so plastic cups.
"Oh, blue raspberry," Hunter grinned, grabbing one of the cups, and cutting it open. She dropped the cool substance into her mouth, and giggled. "I'm going to need something a little stronger than these."
And that's when it started.
The jell-O shots were gone in minutes.
Two bottles of Bacardi were gone in an hour.
Hunter was so far gone.
As was everyone else in the house.
She knew she was going to end up doing something stupid.
And it defiantly was going to involve Alex Gaskarth.
And it did.
The two stumbled into her room around 10:30.
His lips were connected her neck, and her hands were running through his hair.
"I want you...so bad," Alex mumbled into her neck.
Hunter giggled, and her hands moved down to his belt buckle, "I want you too," She whispered into his ear.
They collapsed onto her bed, and their clothes were off faster than you could throw back a shot of vodka.
This is all they would ever be.
Hunter woke up in an all too familiar position; alone.
Her bed was empty, and the only sign of Alex Gaskarth was the scent he left on her pillow.
He left.
Again.
Hunter couldn't help, but feel her stomach turn.
She didn't know if it was the jell-O shots or the fact that she, once again, played Alex Gaskarth's games and lost.
She quickly rubbed the sleep from her eyes, and looked over to her night stand.
There was a small piece of paper, and Alex's multi-colored beaded bracelet.
Hunter gabbed the note, and quickly scanned it.
The party scene got the best of you and me.
-Alex
dark eyed dreamers
