Day 4. Those words

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When I opened my eyes, it was still cold. I took out my cellphone and it was insanely early. 4am. Christ! what am I doing awake at this hour? The bad thing is that as soon as I wake up I cannot go back to sleep. Had no choice but to get out of the tent. I couldn't see anything because it was still dark. I grabbed my lamp and began to walk. Anywhere was ok, I just wanted to get away. Due to the cold air my knees began to hurt a bit, they were still not good, and running like crazy the day before didn't help much. Even so, I was enjoying my walk, the woods around the camping site gave the place a mysterious feeling, as if something would come out of it all of a sudden. I looked back at the camp, all was silent, then there was no problem for me to dissapear for a little while. 

POV Bobby

The horrible snores of Charles woke me up. I was no sleepng beauty but he was extremely noisy. As listening to the symphony he was giving me for free I began to think about stuff. What were my friends doing? Do they miss me? Would they think it was weird that I left without telling them? Though, that last one was not on my control, I mean, I didn't even planned this. Anyways, I was here, listening to the chainsaw. I turned and saw him curled on his sleeping bag. My conversation with him back in the bus jumped to my mind. 

Flashback

- Ehm.. - he tried to get my attention - you two are dating?

- I have no need to answer that - for some reason seeing noona all worked up made me think he was no good at all.

-Heh, do you want to know why she's acting that way? -I couldn't deny I wanted to know, so I just looked at him waiting for his response - She hasn't forgotten me. You know, we used to date long time ago. Of course, we did some mistakes and broke up. But by her reactions I bet she still likes me. 

So this guy thinks so high of himself that believes noona still has feelings for him. But by how she acts I am sure she doesn't feel anything but hate for him. Nothing good happened back when they were dating. I don't have experience in that area but I notice when someone is unhappy. 

- I highly doubt it - I looked back at her talking to some of the guys from the trip.

- If you're going after her, then you must know about the rumours of her being a slut - I turned to him. He had this face of a maniac, I didn't like it at all. But what I didn't like either was what he said. 

He just smirked and then went back to his place, the ones that were outside got back in together with noona. I looked away because if I looked at her I would ask her about those rumours. And it's clear she wouldn't like to talk about it. 

End flashback.

I cannot believe I'm still curious about it. But the one I should ask is noona, I cannot trust this guy who talks poison about her. I grabbed my phone and looked at the hour, 5am. I wonder if she is still asleep. I silently stood up, and got out of the tent. It was chilling, but felt good. I walked to her tent and when I was outside I whispered her name. There was no answer, so it meant she was still asleep. It was dark and the only light I had was the one from my cellphone. Well in some minutes the sun would come up, so I decided to take a look around. So far, we had only been in the lake and the camp site. It wouldn't hurt if I explore the woods. 

There I was walking in the dark, just knowing where I was going by the light of the phone and by touching the trees around me. Honestly, I didn't know where I was going and silly me didn't mark the way back. I looked up, I could see the top of the trees were beginning to receive sunlight but it was still dim. As I went further I began to listen to the birds' singing and something that sounded like water running. If it's a river or a waterfall then I wouldn't doubt in taking a bath there, I just hoped the water wasn't that cold. Five minutes later I found it. It was what I thought but with a little pond. The sunlight was a bit clearer now so I could see what was in front of me. I didn't think twice and removed my clothing, left it aside and ran to throw myself into it. The water was cold but it felt good. I swam to my hearts content until I bumped into a ... soft rock?

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