Disclaimer: Don't own anything related to Power Rangers. Just the story and my brain.
AN: Just had an urge to write another Tori/Hunter fic.
She was so beautiful.
That thought races through my mind as I watch her sitting by the stream. Her blond hair is now down to her waist, and even after three years of knowing her she takes my breath away.
She doesn't know I'm here, at least I think she doesn't. I like to watch her when she's not looking, so beautiful and peaceful not a care in the world. I'm obscured by some trees so she can't see me.
My friends would laugh at me if they saw me like this, watching someone from the bushes, who knows someone could come along and think I'm a stalker.
I'm not a lunatic and I really should tell Tori how I feel, but I'm to terrified that she might not feel the same. I snort at that thought, I'm a motocross champion, former Power Ranger, and a ninja teacher and I'm terrified of telling a girl how I feel.
Real smooth Hunter, I tell myself, real smooth.
I emerge from my hiding place but she's off in thought and takes no notice of me, and another thought comes to my mind. My brother Blake still has a thing for her.
Blake doesn't get to visit much, he to is a champion rider but they always wind up laughing and having a good time when he's around. But over the last year, Tori hasn't watched his races on television, at least not as much as she used to, also she doesn't really ask me about him when I visit, only on some occasions.
Maybe that means they're not an item, but then again they never really were. Well one way to find out. I take a deep breath and gather my courage.
Today is the day I tell Tori how I feel.
TO BE CONTINUED....
AN: Next up is Tori's POV.
AN: Just had an urge to write another Tori/Hunter fic.
She was so beautiful.
That thought races through my mind as I watch her sitting by the stream. Her blond hair is now down to her waist, and even after three years of knowing her she takes my breath away.
She doesn't know I'm here, at least I think she doesn't. I like to watch her when she's not looking, so beautiful and peaceful not a care in the world. I'm obscured by some trees so she can't see me.
My friends would laugh at me if they saw me like this, watching someone from the bushes, who knows someone could come along and think I'm a stalker.
I'm not a lunatic and I really should tell Tori how I feel, but I'm to terrified that she might not feel the same. I snort at that thought, I'm a motocross champion, former Power Ranger, and a ninja teacher and I'm terrified of telling a girl how I feel.
Real smooth Hunter, I tell myself, real smooth.
I emerge from my hiding place but she's off in thought and takes no notice of me, and another thought comes to my mind. My brother Blake still has a thing for her.
Blake doesn't get to visit much, he to is a champion rider but they always wind up laughing and having a good time when he's around. But over the last year, Tori hasn't watched his races on television, at least not as much as she used to, also she doesn't really ask me about him when I visit, only on some occasions.
Maybe that means they're not an item, but then again they never really were. Well one way to find out. I take a deep breath and gather my courage.
Today is the day I tell Tori how I feel.
TO BE CONTINUED....
AN: Next up is Tori's POV.
