texasranger commented on blueridgemod's post in blueridgeschool:

"Don't tell 'bout what I said! I don't wanna know what we fuckin' said!" Hunter shouted back, throwing her hands up over her ears as Mack dashed off to the bathroom. Hearing the other girl gagging, it only made Hunter feel more disgusted, pressing her hands harder to block out the noise. Her head was still throbbing like an incredible hangover, and she didn't want to go dry heaving her guts up and making it worse.

When Mack returned to the room and began to get dressed, Hunter lowered her hands but closed her eyes tightly, waiting until she was sure that the shorter blonde was properly clothed before she opened one again, slowly.

"I didn't drink shit," Hunter grunted, eyeing her friend a bit skeptically. She didn't even really remember when the two of them met up, she could only recall standing by the punch bowl, waiting to work up the courage and go talk to Michi. Stomach lurching a little as she thought of her girlfriend, Hunter squinted her eyes closed again. "I'm uh.. y'know, gonna need that fuckin' ring back," she muttered.