Hunter's POV

"Macy. Calm down and stop stressing out, god." I whisper, squatting her hands away as she fiddles with her hair and skirt.

"I'm sorry but is there any you're trying to impress coming to this shitty party? No? I didn't think so." she says as she rolls her eyes and walks off.

Thanks Mace, just leave me at a party that I can't socialize with.

I see a familiar voice call my name and I sigh before slow-walking towards them, faking smiling as they turn to see me.

"HEY BAE, HOW ARE YOUS?" Autumn screams as her pathetic friend laughs with her.

"I'm fine, thanks... Is that Macy? Oh sorry I need to go... BYE." I say before sprinting off somewhere.

Not watching where I was fucking going, I collide with someone. Spilling their whole drink over me. G r e a t.

"Holy shit, I'm sorry." the person says, grabbing a tissue and dabbing it onto my shirt.

"No, it's fine... don't worry."

The person sighs before grabbing my arm and pulling me up the stairs, pushing me into a bedroom. I look to see who's face it is and I cry... Inside.

Tristan fucking Evans.

"Maybe try this on and— Hunter?"

Fuck my life.

"Hi?"

"Um, what are you doing here?"

"Macy—"

"Yo Hunter, your lady friend is doing some weird business that I don't even wanna talk about." some random guy says, pulling an unattractive face.

I mentally cringe before changing the top and running downstairs to see Macy strucking out her moves while everyone laughs.

Yep, that's my best friend.

"HEYYYYY HUNTERRROO, COME DANSE WITH MOI!" she slurps, grabbing me and pulling me to the center of the room.

"Now Mace, you're drunk. Let's go home and get to sleep yeah?" I ask as I take her our of the house and onto the road.

Shit. She drove us here and I haven't got my car.

"Need a ride?" Tristan says, appearing out of nowhere. Thank fuck of that.

"You're a fucking lifesaver, thank you." I cry, as he leads us to his car.

We all get inside (me throwing Macy in the seat) the car and Tristan cracks up the radio as he drives to our apartment.

"So Hunter... How have you been after you tried to kill my best friend?" he jokes sarcastically as I laugh nervously. Damn it.

"I didn't mean to hurt her, it was an accident... I'll go to her house tomorrow and apologize, even though its was ages ago." I announce as he nods his head in agreement.

We soon come to mine and Macy's apartment and I get myself and her out the car, with some of Tristan's help.

"Thanks for the help, I'll probably be dead by now." I laugh and he shows a small smile.

"It's fine, are you sure you'll be okay with her?"

"Yes I'm sure, once again thanks." I smile as he gives me a quick handshake before going balkc to his car.

Connor's POV

"Listen, we can't tell anyone what we're about to do okay?" Lorna says, and I nod. I look up and down her but she drags me to face her.

"I mean it. Not Tristan. Okay?"

"Okay." I smile, licking my lips with frustration.

Well this has been an interesting night indeed. However they didn't know that the known boy was only listening in.