Chapter 4

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Kellins P.O.V.

"Look who we have here?", a voice, so much hated by myself I would recognize it everywhere. I spun around not sure if this would be a bad dream, but it wasn't. There he was, Justin Hills in a ski-coat, alive and right in front of me although I wasn't even at home, not even in the city we were living. I looked at him, totally in disbelief while he was grinning at me, this smug grin on his face what I liked to punch so bad right now.

I didn't even know what to say that was how off guard he got me. I wasn't expecting him, not here in Aspen where I was just with my mum, sister and Gabe and his mom. Speaking of Gabe, he was coming back from the restrooms and I couldn't be happier to have him here right now. If I would be alone with Justin, I would be probably be dead by the end of vacation. But still there was no word coming over my lips by looking at Justin.

"Have I reduced you to silence?", he asked and I really was about to throw up. This couldn't be real. It had to be a dream, a nightmare. I had vacation; there shouldn't be a bully from my school who was making my life to a living hell. I couldn't even count how many cuts I made lately and I was fucking glad that it was now healing and that I felt finally a bit better due to the fact that I was far away from this asshole.

"Maybe you should go to the hellhole where you came from." Gabe was catching up with me and saw immediately what was happening here.

"Oh the little puppy needs his saviour?", Justin teased the red haired guy and I felt bad for saying nothing at all. But I was just frozen in my place, couldn't even move my feet to get away from this situation. This has to be a nightmare, one of the worst ones.

"Just back off Justin, leave us alone. You don't need to bully him during vacation and miles away from school. Save it up for school." And with this Gabe was putting his hand on my shoulder, leading me away from this asshole. I really hated it that I wasn't able to say anything, that I couldn't even stand up for myself although I knew, I had to. I wasn't that weak or not strong enough but I was just caught off guard, didn't expect him here, not in a million years.

"What is he doing here?", I started whining and hiding my face behind my palms, just trying to escape this situation.

"Not even during vacation can he leave me alone? Does he have to be that torturous?", I asked and looked at Gabe totally afraid this will be such a hell of vacation. We were just three days here and now I felt like the last 10 days would be a hell game with knowing that Justin was here.

"Calm down Kellin... Maybe it's just today we're seeing him and it was just bad luck for us...", Gabe tried to calm me down but this didn't help that much. My heart was pounding in fear and I could feel that I would try to stay in my room for the next days. But I didn't want to. Snowboarding was my life during winter and I would totally be depressed if I would just stay in the hotel room. I sighed once more and nodded, trying really to calm down.

"I just can't believe that he's here too... Why me, Gabe? Wasn't I punished enough with life?", I sighed and got the same reaction from Gabe.

"I know... try to stay positive. Maybe he's okay here, now that he will not be around his fucking friends...", Gabe tried to comfort me and I was so thankful for his presence now. At least I wasn't alone and I guessed that he was kind of right. Maybe Justin would hold back just for once, just because he wasn't surrounded by all of his friend who would push him anyway. He was alone, maybe I was the one in the better condition due to the fact that Gabe was with me and I wasn't alone.

"I guess you're right...", I sighed a last time, before I was looking around for some of our parents or my sister but nobody was here in the hotel lobby.

"So what about another round snowboarding and this party tonight?", Gabe asked and I smiled a bit, nodded anyway. The fresh air would get my mind off and maybe I could forget about this encounter with Justin. Just pretending it was a dream.

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