Hunter tapped the bottom of his pencil against his sketchbook, clicking his tongue in distaste at the mess of crumpled paper in his room. The heel of his left foot started to hurt due to being perched up on his desk, so he switched the left food with the right foot before tearing out the new design he had made and crumpling it. He tossed it to the bin at the corner of his room, sighing with the paper ball hit the edge and joining the rest of the paper balls on the floor. Hunter groaned, throwing his head back against the chair.
“Just when I want good designs, my useless brain is empty,” he muttered in distaste. “I wonder how Kenzie is doing…”
(My sister and I were painting our room, while listening to Disney music.)
Kenzie laughed, then sighed, "I hope so. I want to make sure everything goes well. That way, Hunter's father might see how happy his son is and possibly give him a little slack."
(Kenzie is such a sweetheart. Hunter, you lucky goat.)
(Aw. She's just worried about her fiancé.
I almost typed boyfriend…)
(We’re too used to writing boyfriend and girlfriend xD)
(My sister and I were painting our room, while listening to Disney music.)
Kenzie laughed, then sighed, "I hope so. I want to make sure everything goes well. That way, Hunter's father might see how happy his son is and possibly give him a little slack."
(Kenzie is such a sweetheart. Hunter, you lucky goat.)
(Aw. She's just worried about her fiancé.
I almost typed boyfriend…)
(We’re too used to writing boyfriend and girlfriend xD)
(lol. Yeah, no kidding. It's only been… checks the date it was started five months.)
Kenzie found her ideas and made a separate board for them, making sure it was public so that Natalia could see it. She bit her lip as she looked at the screen, searching for more photos.
I wonder what Hunter will think of these ideas, she thought to herself, a small smile playing on her lips. I hope he likes them.
(She can't always be on… Boarding school stuff. Plus, time difference.)
(I'm bored out of my mind… And I have to go paint soon, so I won't be on much. 😢)
(I have no idea what I'm doing…)
(Let’s skip to when the party planning is done and over with and the only thing left is sending out invations?)
(Sounds like a plan.
Do you want to start, or should I?)
(oh my goodness man I'm sorry I'm so late)
(Oh my goldfish… I didn't know if you were going to be on, so we're going to skip… We could just continue our RP, if you want.
I'm not sure if Natalia is needed… Not to sound rude! I just… think it might be better…)
(Nah, I'll probably not even be on that much…carry on w/out me.)
(Ah, okay. Thanks for understanding.)
(Ack! My wifi got turned off…)
Kenzie leaned against Hunter's side as they sat on her bed. He'd come over after his classes had ended, but she'd been too lazy to leave, so they had stayed at her apartment rather than going to his.
"I know we should start handing out invitations, but it's comfy here, and you're warm… I don't want to get up," she sighed, looking up at her fiancé.
(It’s okay!)
Hunter sighed.
“You’re right,” he mumbled. “I don’t want to get up, either, but we should send these out.”
Hunter looked at the stack of invitations on the desk before slowly getting up. He looked through them, going over the names before he stopped at the last one. He sighed without looking away, wanting to burn that invitation but not wanting to at the same time.
(I need to sleep ): I have school in the morning. Goodnight!)
(I'm so sorry… My stepdad turns the wifi off at night, so I didn't get it until right now.)
Kenzie but her lip and stood as well, moving to Hunter's side. She picked the invitation up from the desk and read the address.
Noah McArthur
"It'll be okay. I'm sure it will," she assured him, setting the envelope back down and turning to face him. "But if you really don't want to invite him, we don't have to…"
Hunter shook his head, sighing again.
"It's fine," he murmured. "It's not like he'll come, anyway, so might as well just do the honors."
He picked up the stack of envelopes and looked at his soon-to-be-wife.
"Well, let's go have 'em delivered."
Kenzie gave Hunter a soft smile and reached up to peck his lips.
"Yup. Let's go," she agreed. "Your car or mine."
“Your car might feel abandoned so I’d say let’s take yours,” Hunter said, grinning.
