Enemies to lovers ❤️💕

Previously

…His laughter followed me down the corridor. I didn't turn around. But I kept the note. And that was the problem. Because all the way home, I couldn't stop thinking about those four little words. I want you there. Why? What could Hunter possibly have to say to me that he couldn't say at school? And why, despite every sensible thought in my head telling me to throw that stupid note away, was I even considering going? I glanced at the clock when I got home. 4:17 p.m. I had forty-three minutes to decide. And something told me that whatever happened at Hunter's house would change things between us. I just couldn't decide whether that was a good thing or a terrible mistake.