𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐋

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓

Caleb

It's been a few days since the canoe incident, and I haven't looked Damien's way. I can't even look at him without fuming. I told him I could swim, I said I am afraid to get into the water and he still shoved me into the water.

Gosh, he's worse than I thought

He's such an asshole

"What's going on between you three? Neither of you have said a word to one another since the canoe race." Blake questioned as he sat next to me on the bed, the bed squeaks from his sudden weight.

"Nothing. We just made amends that's all."

Actually quite the opposite

I don't want to speak to Damien ever in my life, and me and Milo aren't actually friends.

"And I'm supposed to believe that the guys you fought with on the first day of camp, that you all love each other?"

Love, never

"I never said love."

"So what happened." He tilted his head.

"I've found out that Damien is the worst person in existence." I huffed out, pulling my feet onto the bed.

"You thought that already." He countered with a light chuckle.

"Now I think that way more than before."

"What did he do?"

"Well, he-"

The cabin door opens, and speaking of the devil himself. I immediately look away from him, and stare at literally everything BUT HIM. And he notices and lets out a miniature groan.

"Blake, step out the room."

"Are you two gonna fight?" Blake stands and stares at Damien.

"Leave." Damien repeats, Blake holds his stare just a bit longer before letting out a grumble as he silently exited the cabin.

"Caleb, I a-fucking-poligized. What the hell do you want from me? The moon? The stars?" He stormed up to me.

He doesn't deserve to be angry here

I do

"You don't have the fucking right to be angry at me. Not after what you did!"

"And I saved you. Doesn't that make shit even?"

"No you asshole! I told you I couldn't swim, I told you I'm scared to getting into deep waters. And what did you?" I shout as I push up from the bed and stare slightly up at him.

He's silent

"And what the hell did you do!?"

"I shoved you in the water. And I said I'm sorry.
I promised to not do it again. It was a stupid thing to do."

"Glad you know that. Do you want a medal?" I raised my brow as I crossed my arms.

"No. I want your forgiveness."

Why?

"You aren't getting it until I can trust you. And I'm nearly 100 percent sure that's ever gonna happen." I drop my arms and look him up and before attempting to push past him but he gripped my arm tight.

"Let me go." I shove him away.

"Im trying to talk to you! Why are you being go damn difficult?"

"Because I literally almost drowned because of you!"

"And I fucking saved you!" I can tell he's on the edge with me. Like a bomb about to explode, and honestly I didn't care. He still doesn't understand stand why I'm upset and angry with him. Arrogance and narcissism. Those are the only personality traits he has