I never had this feeling before. I never have experienced this particular posture what so ever. Lying on the bed straight, staring at the ceiling and thinking about the events of the day and I am pretty sure I am smiling like an idiot right now. I looked at my right, where Fluffy was, I hugged it to myself.

God this thing is really soft.

I couldn't stop thinking about today. I never thought Hunter could be such a caring guy. But really for the past week he has been nothing but sweet to me. I think that's what friendship is actually. Caring about each other, it's not like I don't care about Des, or she doesn't care about me, we both love each other, but I never thought I would feel this kind of connection and care towards a guy.

Hunter to be precise.

After winning Fluffy Donnavan, everything went great. We rode on the other rides, ate more sweets and junk food and clicked pictures. I immediately sat up on my bed and went towards my study table. Two pictures were sitting there above one of my books. I picked them up and smiled.

One of the photographer took those pictures at the amusement park. First one was a picture of all six of us, smiling brightly at the camera lens and the other was picture of me and Hunter with me Holding fluffy and Hunter's arm around my shoulder. The picture was really cute.

I made memories. I made good memories.

I was still looking at the picture. I studied Hunter's face with concentration. He was giving a toothy grin to the cameraman, I was kind of blushing due to the fact that his hand was tightly wrapped around my shoulder. I was so small compared to him. His green eyes were sparkling. He seemed genuinely happy.

I don't know why but I got a fluttering feeling in my stomach. What was that?

I looked down at the picture, Hunter's face came in my view, his face, His smile, His eyes.

Again.

I got the fluttering in my stomach.

What is this?

I looked up to the front wall of my room. Pictures of me and Des in pre school were hanging there. Just beside it was picture of me and Damien in middle school, where Damien was giving me a piggyback ride. I smiled again looking at those.

I looked down again.

Hunter's twinkling green eyes. Again!

The tingling in my stomach.

What is this feeling?

Am I sick?

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I couldn't sleep last night.

My eyes were closed, my bed was comfy as hell, I had no stress what so ever, except for the history paper due tomorrow, I had the best hot bath and on the top of that I was tired to. It was the perfect sleeping scenario. I dream for that scenario, but no, I had to think about that stupid Hunter and his twinkling green.....beautiful eyes, You are doing it again Danny.

I need help.

I slammed my locker shut and lowered my head, placed it on the locker.

"Hey Danny." "Ahhh" I jumped. Why do people kept scaring me?

I looked beside me to see and very creepily smiling Peeker Parker standing beside me. Since when does he calls me Danny?

Okay?

"Yeah?" I asked with a poker face. Well I am totally unsure of what this person needs me for and on the top of that my social skills are being tested here.

I don't have any social skills.

"Well you know the Annual sports meet is in just two weeks."

"Well I didn't know that." He looked at me, mouth slightly open, which made me wonder, is it because he was shocked or because of his teeth?

"You didn't know that?" Yup, because he was shocked.

I stared at him. I really was not in mood for expressions right now. I was exhausted and expressions take a lot of energy.

"Well, the Annul Sports meet is in two weeks. And Stacy Cofard has the chicken pox." Stacy Cofard, yeah she is the head of the managing team, every year she manages the whole event, from number of chairs to the number of medals, the teams which will be coming, there refreshments, she even observes every single event. That girl sure does a lot of work, I wonder who will do her tasks this year, they are in for a lot of work.

"So, You are spreading the news on your own now, your phone isn't working or something?" I asked him, ready to tell him some of the good cell phone names, I mean his cell phone was bound to crash someday or other, I think he had that for like five years now.

He again looked at me with open mouth. I really think it's because of his teeth this time.

"I can't believe Mr. Green thought you were good for the job." He said shaking his head and looking down. Mr. Green is the incharge of the management club and let me tell you, that guy is strict. He took our literary class last year and rumours has it that he once made a girl cry, just because she was tapping her pen on the desk.

I tap my pen on the desk all the time! The girl could have been me for crying out loud!

But.

What job is he talking about?

Now I was looking at Peeker with one of my eyebrow up, trying to convey him that this is my confused face. I don't think he gave much attention to my really hard attempts of giving a proper expression to him. He was not even looking at me, he was looking past me, his face was moving very slowly and now he was just looking behind me.

I smelled the familiar scent and immediately recognised who Peeker was looking at. "Peeker, You wanted something?" Hunter asked him from behind me and I felt a hard hand on my shoulder. Looked like all the colour from Peeker's face has drained. I looked a little beside me and up. I could see Hunter with a tight expression. He was looking at Peeker so seriously as if waiting for one bad move from him so that he could beat him up.

He looked scary.

"I-I wanted to ask Danny." "It's Daniella for you." It was not me but Hunter. I looked at him with wide eyes. He looked angry. I have never seen him like this and why the hell it's making me blush?

Peeker looked like he could pass out any moment now. He looked at Hunter's hand on my shoulder, I looked at Hunter's hand on my shoulder. Everyone passing by us looked at Hunter's hand on my shoulder.

Hunter was still looking at Peeker.

Now our corridors are really well ventilated with cool air passing through the gates and the many windows but me on the other hand was not able to breathe here.

"I wanted to ask Daniella, actually not ask, I wanted to tell her that Mr. Green wants her to take the charge of managing the Annual sports meet."

"What? Are you kidding me?" I asked him almost screaming at his face which made Hunter remove his hand and look at me with a baffled face.

"Uhhh No?" He said or asked a little confused totally unaffected by my screaming. Am I not scary enough?

"How am I supposed to do that? It's so much work and I don't know first thing about management." I don't care if I am screaming right now and people passing by are actually stopping to listen to me. Managing the sports meet is a hell lot of work and needs a lot of time, skills and patience. Well I have time but the other two things, I have an awful amount of shortage of.

Hunter was looking at my pained expressions with an amused smile. It's like he has totally forgotten about the death stares he was giving Peeker, a minute ago.

"You are the only candidate whose not involved in any sports." He told me.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. I don't think he is in any activity, why can't he do that?

"I am in chess. They are having a number of indoor games competitions too this year, that's why a lot of people are participating this year. It's going to be a really big event." He told me smiling cheerfully showing his teeth.

And will need a lot more management skills.

Skills. I don't have any.

I see sweat.

"So I am the only candidate whose not taking part in any game?" I asked and Peeker nodded his head which made Hunter laugh. I don't play any game? Not even any indoor game?

Seriously Danny you should live under a bridge, in a cat box.

My shoulders slumped and I looked up.

Sweat.

I need a bucket.

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"Ms. Jones. I need the names of every student that is participating in the events, list them and divide them. And take a look on the charts for the front gate and for the entrance and I need names of all the schools that are coming-" I can't keep up. This guy is insane. How am I supposed to do all this?

"And also the names of each teacher which is appointed-" and he is still going on.

I think I got my hands in a bad deal.

Ahh where is my bucket?

"So you are saying that all the balls are flattened, The rackets are broken, the uniforms are all extremely dirty and torn, I am going to give a big piece of my mind to those caveman footballers."

This is not good. Everything is out of it's place.

"How the hell did Stacy managed all this." I screamed making a Junior flinch.

Mr. Green assigned a junior with me as a volunteer. He was just an extra help. He gave me a card board with all the necessity things listed on that and my Junior. Whose name was I think Dave.

Dave was a short lean guy, with big black spectacles. He was a bit thin and I think easily scared, judging by how I had to get a lizard out of one of the classrooms so that, he could climb down from one of the desks and out of the room.

I didn't want to tell him that the lizard could easily climb the desk.

So far, nothing listed on the cardboard is actually finalised. I looked up to see a scared Dave. Okay so now I look scary?

"Um, I am sorry if I was loud before, it's just to much and I am not used to this." I told him truthfully, but I couldn't tell him how extremely irritated I actually was, if I did he would be running away screaming Devil on the top of his lungs.

Dave just gave me one of his cute smiles and we both headed towards the art room where the students were making the charts and posters.

I entered the classroom and was shocked to see Kyle working in all his seriousness on a large paper, he was sitting on the floor with colours spread out on his side, his shirt sleeves folded up and his fingers totally covered in different colours. I was at the gate of the classroom whereas Dave was all the way in the middle when he noticed that I was not beside him anymore but, on the gate with wide eyes and open mouth.

Kyle

Kyle!!!!

"KYLE!??" I screamed, again scaring Dave and this time all the students in the classroom and Kyle too. All the students, some were on the desks, some were on floor, some were standing, all of them looked at me. Kyle who was sitting in the middle of the classroom got up and started walking towards me with the biggest smile on his face.

"Danny. What are you doing here?" He asked me like nothing happened.

Seriously? You make someone shocked to there very core and then you act all cool and casual?

Just like that stupid Hunter. So all of them have some hidden talent which they don't tell anyone about and then one day they just magically pop in front of you with their magic wand and exceptional talents?

So what? Is Brody secretly a ballet dancer or something?

I was still looking at Kyle, trying to give him a look that says Explain!

"You? You Draw?" I asked him still flabbergasted.

"Just for fun." He winked at me and cleaned his hands with a damp already colour stained cloth.

I looked past him on the ground where the page was laying and saw an extremely good painting of our school's mascot, Lobos. It's a white tiger. He drew a fudging white tiger wearing a basketball jersey and a trophy in his hands, just for fun?

"You drew that?" I asked him. I know I saw him but still it was pretty hard to absorb that he could draw this well.

He lifted one of his eyebrow and gave me a smirk. "If you are impressed by that then I think you should come to my place sometime. I can show you all of my work." He came closer to me and whispered in my ear. "Haven't you seen the school's back wall?" He asked me making my eyes go wide. "You did that?" I asked him still shocked as he gave me a sly smile. He did the graffiti on the school's wall? That was a really good work. Although it was illegal and I should be totally against it but as soon as I saw the bright colours sprayed on the wall giving a beautiful scenario. I couldn't say a word against it.

I totally forgot what I came here for," How long will it take for you guys to complete all the posters and charts?" I asked Kyle, I would really like it if there was a single tick on this stupid cardboard before the end of the day.

"The Charts are done but it will take us a couple of days for the posters." He told me making me slump my shoulders.

I told him alright and then went ahead to the football ground with Dave right behind me. I don't know why but ever since I mentioned the word football ground to him, he has been awfully quite.

We passed the gym on our way, where I saw both Brody and Des punching two different big black bags. Both of them were on separate corners in the gym. Sweat running down their foreheads and bodies, hair totally messed up and even then both of them looked like some model from vogue. Me on the other hand, five minutes in gym class and I would look like drowning guinea pig.

Brody looked real scary, all of his muscles were bulging and sparkling with the sweat. I looked beside me to see Dave literally ogling on Brody and I could see slight tint of pink on his cheeks too.

Dave looked at me staring at him and immediately composed himself clearing his throat and walking away.

What was that about?

We walked out to the ground with Dave in front of me but as soon as he stepped out in the sun he stopped in his track making me bump a little as I was walking looking in the cardboard. I asked him what happened and why he suddenly stopped but he just kept quite and stared in front of him. He was looking at the football team sitting in the middle of the ground in a circle. He went inside the shade of the building.

I looked at him with confusion. For a minute I actually thought he was a vampire of something and he couldn't go out in the sun or else he would shine like a diamond but I remembered how he was in the sun all dull like a normal human, just a few seconds ago, so I dropped the Edward Cullen act.

The guy is still stuck to his place with a pale face, looking at the football team. Is he scared of them?

"Um Dave? Do you want you come outside?" I asked him unsure if he was alright or not.

He looked at me with the same pale face and nodded slightly. If I had a bad eyesight, I wouldn't even know that he actually nodded. I went ahead and started walking towards were the boys were sitting, I heard the footsteps on the grass knowing that Dave was behind me, the sound of his footsteps made me realise how slowly he was walking. Just a minute ago he was being all Usain Bolt on me and now he is walking like a new born calf.

I smell fish.

I could see the faces turn towards me, some smirks, some confused expressions and one amusement filled smile.

I went ahead and stood in front of them. All of them were looking upward in my direction and now I guess I shouldn't have been this close as the smell of sweat went in through my nostrils making me cringe.

I put a finger below my nose and tried to compose my poker face and not the disgust filled emotion.

I could see my brother sitting there all red and giving me a smirk. He laughed like a rabies infected hyena when he first got to hear that I will be managing the annual fest. He knows how lazy of a person I am. He gave me a smug smile.

That witch.

I narrowed my eyes at him. I looked at all of them and soon my eyes fell on a shirtless Hunter.

A shirtless, sweaty Hunter. If I was guy You could perfectly see a mountain forming in my skirts right now.

Thank god us girls have VJs.

But I am pretty sure my wide eyes, pink cheeks and open mouth totally gave me away.

My eyes went to his sparkling green ones and immediately I could feel the funny feeling in my stomach but this was stronger then last night.

I was shamelessly staring at Hunter in the middle of the ground and my brother right there.

As soon as this thought came into my mind I quickly moved my eyes and forced them to look at the cardboard in my hand.

I could hear the drumming in my chest.

"I need every team member's name, sign and contact info on this page and all of you have to be in the gym by 12 tomorrow, for your uniforms. I'll give out all of the other information to the captain." I said that and looked at Damien who nodded at me.

"So what's your name cutie?" I looked up to see a guy smirking down at me. He was good built and to be honest kind of cute. Damien face changed into a hard expression.

"Non of your-" " Her name is not interested." Hunter said before Damien could finish his sentence, making both me and my brother look at him with a puzzled expressions.

The cute guy looked back to where, now a very sexy looking Hunter was standing with scowl on his face. The guy turned around with a smug look on his face. "I believe I asked her." He said and came stood in front of me grabbed my left hand and pecked it. I was stunned. I was looking at him with horror in my eyes. I never had a guy being this bold with me. I am not used to this kind of behaviour and certainly that explains that I don't know what to do when a guy hits on you like this.

Now I could see a very angry Damien sitting on the ground, he got up from his spot but Hunter again beat him to it and ripped my hand from the guy's hold.

"And I told you that she is not interested." He told the guy but this time his voice was much lower and I could see the anger through his eyes. He was holding my hand, apart from the fact that how angry he was right now, his hold was really relaxed. I could even feel him tracing circles on my hand with his thumb.

Sweat. Bucket. Weak knees.

I looked ahead to see an extremely baffled football team and an even more baffled Damien looking at us. Hunter and the cute guy were certainly in their own word, having a stare down competition. I gave Damien a look which screamed HELP!

I mentally begged him to stop all this before the situation gets out of the hand and as on my cue he came stood in between both of them facing Hunter and putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Calm down Donnavan." He patted Hunter's shoulder and then he turned around so I couldn't see his expressions but looking at the guy's expressions, I don't think Damien was looking beautiful.

"And Randers. I would like you to maintain your distance with my sister." He told him making the guy's and the whole team's eyes go wide. They didn't know I was his sister?

Was I living under a rock or something until now?

Hunter was still holding onto my hand. His hand is really warm and surprisingly big. I looked at our intertwined fingers which I don't remember doing. The guy just gave Hunter a look and me a wink, which made Hunter's hold a little,but not too tight on my hand. He went ahead and sat down on his spot on the ground.