Mostly bad

A Sob Story

God, I feel like I could kill Chase. How the heck did he manage to lock the hatchet? Right now we are sitting on top of the roof looking out at the view. I had tried so many times to call Sammy but of course she doesn't answer. I can kill her too. Chase had tried Nate but he hadn't answered either. So now we were sitting on the benches under the glass house looking out at the view.

"Anna can you please share the blanket with me?" Chase pouted at me.

"My god! You got us here, you locked the hatchet, you got close with the bimbo, you deserve to freeze!"

"How does the bimbo have anything to do with this?"
He's right she shouldn't have anything to do with why I feel crappy right now. But why is it the only thing I can think about?

"I has nothing to do with it, is that the only thing you can think about. My god you should put that useless brain of yours to work on how to get us out of here!" I took deep breathes after my rant glaring at chase.

Chase was looking at me with amusement written all over his face.

"You know your very amusing when you angry." He smirked at me.
God he was so annoying. I could just smash his head against the glass house up here on the roof. Not literally. I don't want to be charged with murder.

"I'm not angry I'm mad!" I screamed at home jumping up to my feet.

"Your mad?" He taunted me.

"Yes I'm fucking mad! And guess what!" I stalked over to him and started hitting his chest. I don't think it did much.

"What!" Uh-oh now he was mad. Chase is known to overreact when he was mad.

"I'm mad at you!" I started hitting his chest harder. "And I'm annoyed with you!"

"Why, what have I done to annoy you!?" Chase grabbed my hands and starred straight into my eyes.

I thought the best thing to do was stay quiet. Wrong thought.

"What have I done to annoy you?" he was starring straight at me. "Is it that I was with Nina today? that was just a one time thing." oh now he did it.

"Oh my god! You think this is about you!?" I snatched my wrists out of Chases grip and started pacing back and fourth over around the glasshouse. "This is what annoys me!" I stopped pacing and stood about four metres away him. "You think everything is about you! I haven't even known you for more than a few weeks! Already everything is about you!"

"About me?! Well then I'm just like you then aren't I?" He was taking fierce strides towards me. "At least I'm not the one sulking about fucking nothing!"

Oh that did it! "About nothing!? About nothing!?" I was angry now. "See this is what I'm talking about!"

"I don't even know what your problem is anymore!"

The truth was I knew what my problem was. I dawned on me then and there why I was upset, why I had that twisted feeling this morning. It wasn't just to do with chase. Maybe just a little. The tiniest bit. I just couldn't tell Chase the real reason.

I turned around silently and went back to my seat. Chase followed and took the seat next to me. I could feel the tears pricking my eyes. I couldn't cry, not here, not now, and most importantly not I front of Chase.

"I can't tell you." I started. Chase looked at me for a brief second before looking at the view. I could see the slight bit of ...... Hurt? In his eyes. "I mean I barely know you. I don't want to scare you away."

"You can tell me anything, you know?"

"Really?" God I sounded so weak.

"Yeah how about a game of ill show you mine if you show me yours?" Ummmm