Why Him? (Part 4)

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Now guys, I don't know if you guys want part four but I'm doing it cause I need to finish this small series that is going very slow.

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"It's a good thing that my parent let you come here with me or else I would be dead because of boredom." You rolled your eyes slightly as the cold engulf your body.

"I'm glad to be here," your best friend, Kyira said, sitting down on the edge of the cliff, legs dangling down as her arms wrapped themselves around the metal barriers. "Tom's parents don't know that, that Emily girl is actually his girlfriend right?"

"Yup and I don't think I should tell them, I mean we still have more than one year left before we.. you know, and I don't have any reason to tell, it's not like I like him." You stated, picking up small stones on the road, tossing it down the mountain.

You and your best friend sat on the road, arms around the barrier and talked for the next hours, the conversation went on and on until it was getting dark, the air was getting colder.

You guys decided to go back. You stood up, wiping the dust off your jeans with your hand before you and your best friend took a 5 minute walk back to the cabin that was big enough for 8 people in it.

You and your best friend gagged as soon as you entered the cabin, it was filled with many candle scents, they weren't nice at all. You had to cover your nose as you walked to your shared room with Kyira.

"God bless the person who ends up with the person who lit those candles." You said, laying onto the bed, wrapping yourself in the warm duvet.


"But why can't Harrison or Kyira go? Why me?" You whined loudly twirling your body slightly, not wanting to go and get Tom and his girlfriend. Sometimes you wondered why his or your parents were so oblivious to the fact that they were together, they were in the same room for crying out loud, alone for hours.

"Because you have to talk to more people, especially his friend Emily, get to know each other who knows she might be your new best friend." You cringed when she said that Emily was his friend.

"Nobody can replace my Kyira." You muttered, walking away from your mom and toward Ton's room.

As you walked to his room, you couldn't help but think about making him jealous. The thought had ran through your mind a couple of times which you didn't know why. You didn't like him, maybe it's just because if his looks, everybody would want a boyfriend like that, it's true even if they say that looks doesn't matter.

When you arrived at the door, you knocked it a couple of times but there was no respond. At first you thought that nobody was in there until you heard ordinate rough movements.

You thought nothing of it because you were running out of patient, you twisted the handle, pushing the door open as the sight in front of you made you go blind instantly plus the room was the source of the filthy candle scents.

"What the actually fuck?" You muttered, closing the door quickly before they could see you.

Knowing that your mom would send you back, you knock the door once again but this time was loud enough for them to hear. 

"Yes?" You heard Tom said, panting. 

"Dinner's ready, though I think you guys are already full." You muttered the last part to yourself before you walked away from the room. Goosebumps climbed onto your arms, sending you chills as the picture came back to your mind.

After about 5 minutes of waiting for the couple, they finally arrived at the table. Their hair weren't that messy but if you look at them closely, it was pretty obvious.

You, Kyira, Harrison, Emily and Tom sat on one side of the table as the parents stayed on their side, talking away about something young adults wouldn't get yet.

You guys ate in silent but occasionally you, your best friend and Harrison would make small conversations with each other, trying not to be awkward. You were surprised when Harrison turned out to be nicer than you thought, you half expected him to be like his best friend, Tom.

When you heard Tom and his girlfriend, you turned your head to watch them as they laugh with each other, feeding each other.

"I thought you guys were full," you stated with no emotion whatsoever.

"Huh?" They asked at the same time. Everybody looked at you, confusion written all over their perfect faces.

"Oh nothing, when I went to knock on the door and heard you guys." You smiled innocent, being a bitch to them.

Emily's eyes widened but Tom's ones stayed normal, which surprised you. Although he showed no emotion in his eyes, he glared at you, gritting his teeth angrily and said "I'll talk to you about this later." 

"I don't think I will have time for that." You excused yourself from the table before you walked out of the cabin. You strolled down the dark road by yourself, looking at the stars that lit up the sky.

You walked for about a minutes before you stopped and sat on the ground, legs dangling down the cliff like earlier.

You breathed in the chilly air, loving the fact that you were finally alone from other people. Sometime people just need to be alone to think properly and make good decisions.

"You should mind your own business next time." You heard Tom's voice, behind you.

"It's not like I wanted to hear to you guys." You looked away from him and continued to look up, trying to ignore him.

"But you didn't have to tell other people." 

"Why do you care? It's not like you're actually trying to hide your relationship. Plus, nobody even understand what I meant except for you guys." You reasoned, looking down the cliff and the trees below you.

"I care because I know that you will tell my parents and do you know how pissed they will be?" Tom raised his voice as you continued to swing your legs back and forth. 

Your eyebrows furrowed in anger after the words left Tom's mouth. After a few seconds of you trying to stop yourself, you stood up and stomped toward him.

"Okay but the fact that you think that I will actually tell your parents basically shows me how low you think of me, just because we hate each other doesn't mean that I would do that to you. I'm not that bad of a fucking person, you twat." You shook your head, slightly disappointed and hurt. 

"You sure acted like you would," He reasoned and that made you rethink your choice, maybe you were to mean to him and his girlfriend. "With the rude words you said to Emily that day, you expected me not to think that you are jealous?" 

But you weren't jealous.

You tried to push past him but he kept blocking you and grabbed your arm tightly, hurting you a bit. You tried to peel his grip off you but his grip only tighten around you.

"Stop ignoring me." He tugged harshly onto your arm, bringing you closer to him. You could feel his breath brushing your face. You glared up at him, still trying to get his painful grip off you.

You didn't want to tell him that he was hurting you because you didn't want to seem weak to him.

"Talk to me." He commanded, his eyes piercing yours. 

"Tom? What are you doing out here?" You heard Emily's high voice behind you guys, but she didn't know that you were there.

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I want to make this into a different book, so the people who don't like this series don't have to see it once in a while, but nobody would actually waste their time going onto my account to actually read it separately.


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