Author's Note: This is only my second chapter. I know they're short...haha. just have faith in me, I'll need it! lol. well, enjoy and review it(:! thanks people! 3

I loved Bree, she had been my best friend since we were walking. She understood me, and I understood her, yet she was furious at me. I couldn't help but to wonder why. Why would my best friend think I would stop her from dating Tyler? I thought to myself in deep concentration.

"See, you're not even listening! God, Morgan, why can't you just get your mind off of magick for once, and actual pay attention to your friends and family!" Bree hollered in rage. She finished off her breakfast, through the plate away, and ran upstairs. I followed her.

"Bree, wait, stop, please. I didn't do it on purpose! I don't even remember you asking me to wake you up so early! I don't think you ever told me, I'm serious, Bree. Why can't you just believe me?" I asked Bree in almost a whisper. She looked at me with a frown. She ran over to her bed and sat with a confused look. I sat beside her.

"Morgan, I'm sorry. I overreacted. I'm really sorry. I thought you were asleep when I told you, but another side of me couldn't wait to tell you. I am so sorry, Morgan. Please forgive me," Bree apologized to me as I leaned in to hug her. I smiled, and she saw me, so she smiled back.

"So, we still have the day left. We could maybe do those plans you said that you made," Bree looked at the ground, avoiding my eyes.

"I'd love to! I was thinking we could take a walk on the beach and talk for a bit. Then, after, we could go to the local coffee shop," I explained to my best friend. She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and we giggled at the awkwardness.

Morgan. My house. Now. I heard the thoughts in my head. I traced back to see who it was from: Hunter. Why did Hunter want to see me? I thought in confusion.

"Bree, I just got a witch message! Hunter needs me right now! I don't know why, but I have to go. I'm so sorry Bree. See you later!" I called out to Bree as I grabbed my jacket and ran out through the door. I got in Das Boot, my old Pontiac. I turned the AC on, and went straight to Hunter's house. I wondered why he needed me so urgently. This was unusual for him.

When I arrived, it was dark and Hunter was waiting outside, looking nervous. He spotted my car and stood up from his bench. I closed my car door and jogged to Hunter as he half smiled.

"What's wrong, Hunter?" I asked him in a whisper. He looked into my eyes and his lips slowly reach mine. My hands suddenly grasped him around his waist. I smiled in pleasure.

"I missed you, love. I knew you didn't have plans today. I just wanted to see you. Did you have plans after all?" Hunter told me proudly. I looked at him, the man that I loved. He was my muirn breatha dan. I knew I loved him with all my heart, and that he loved me with his, too.

"Oh, Hunter, darling! I thought something was wrong! You worried me. But I am fine now. Well, kind of. Bree and I were going to go walk on the beach and grab some coffee, but it's okay. Time with my love seems more interesting," I smiled as I reached out to kiss his soft lips. I loved this man so much. I loved his amazing British accent, the way he smiled, his smell, his figure, etc.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I just assumed—"I cut Hunter off by kissing him intently. We stopped until we ran out of breath, which was a couple of minutes. He pointed to his house and grabbed my hand. We both walked to his house, hand in hand.

"So, is Sky here?" I cast out my senses to sense if anyone or anything was in the house. I explored Hunter's house with my mind, and found nothing but the two of us. We were alone in his house. I shivered at the thought, and he noticed.

"No. Love, it's okay. There's something I've wanted to tell you, ever since I laid my eyes on you a year ago. I have been thinking about muirn breatha dans," Hunter explained to me. I looked at him thoughtfully and he put his hand over mine as we sat on his couch.

"What about them?" I asked. He squeezed my hands.

"Well, I have never really believed in muirn breatha dans. I thought we were just people who connected. But, Morgan, we have so much more than a connection. Our love, it's so intense. Oh, Goddess, I love you so much, Morgan. I'm starting to think that you, love, are my muirn breatha dan," Hunter explained to me as he grabbed both my hands and kissed my cheek soulfully. I smiled at his words.

"Oh, Hunter, I love you, too. I love you so much. Yes, we have everything that is more than love. We are muirn breatha dans. I can feel it inside," I told Hunter as our lips met in peacefulness. This was so right, and we both knew it.

Suddenly, the door flew open and Sky, Hunter's cousin, flew into the house. Her face was red with fury as she paced around the living room. Not noticing the two of us. Sky stopped in her tracks and looked at us in confusion.

"You know, people aren't who they seem! You really know a person when you start to make out with them when their parents burst in the room!" Sky hollered in rage and I stood up, but jumped as she stared at me, "Sit down!" she hollered once more and pointed a finger at me.

"Sky calm down, please. Now, what in the Goddess's name has happened?" Hunter asked with confusion as Sky sat down, grounding herself. She didn't bother answering as she said a small chant. It was a healing spell, and she traced a rune in the air.

"Sky, what's going on?" I felt nervous as I asked the question. Sky and I were never really close. I felt like I was prying into her life.

"Well, Raven and I were in her room, making out. And suddenly, her dad bursts in the room like it was his! Then, he asked what was going on, and Raven lied! She said I was trying to rape her! She lied to her dad so she wouldn't get in trouble! Raven is so selfish and immature! That kind of turns me on," Sky frowned in confusion as she said her last words. I stared at her, taking in her words. How odd was my day today? I thought.

"Sky, this is very odd of you. You never get into mischief. And why didn't you put a You See Me Not spell on the door?" Hunter asked. Sky snapped up and slapped her forehead.

"Of course, why didn't I think of that?" Sky said loudly as she realized she had magick. "Well, I'm going try out that spell at the doughnut shop! I had my eye on the chocolate one with the Bavarian cream in the middle!" We all laughed as Sky flew out the door as she had came in.

"She is officially crazy. I love you guys," I told Hunter as we once again got into a romantic scene.

"And Morgan, I love you! I love you so much, we could never be apart." Hunter stated as he poked my nose gently. I kissed him as his words sunk into my brain. He loved me, and he has told me a million times. This was the best part of my life. I noticed the clock behind my love, and it read 8:10 p.m.! I am so dead; my parents are going to kill me! I couldn't believe I was a seventeen year old girl with an eight o'clock curfew. I moaned as he tickled me a bit, and we kissed again.

"Hunter stop, I have to-," I stopped as Hunter kissed me again and again. I didn't want this to end, but I also didn't want to get into trouble.

"Hunter, stop it right now! I have to go, now!" I said a bit louder so he would stop romancing me. He quickly jumped off of the sofa, embarrassed because he couldn't control himself.

"I'm sorry, love. I couldn't stop," Hunter told me as he smiled, and I giggled. I wrapped my arms around him one more time, and stared into his eyes.

Hunter and I were meant to be together. We were so perfect together. We connected so well. We loved each other more than anything. We are muirn breatha dans.