Chapter 1

Chapter 4

Heey! Here is chapter four! I hope u enjoy it!!!

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"No! Brandon! Please, we...." I didn't get time to finish my sentence, before Brandon left. He slammed the back door shut, leaving me and 'him' in the pool alone. God I didn't even know his name yet!

"God damn it!" I said, slapping my hands in the water. I turned away from 'him' for a minute.

I am so mad at him! Why did I even have to come over here!? Why did I even try to be nice to him?! Because by the looks of it, he can't help himself! He thinks he can do whatever he wants with me! And no way am I going to fall for his stupid hot looks, EVER, again!

I turned around, glaring at him.

"What the hell do you think your doing?! Huh? Your standing there like nothing happened! You don't give a f..."

"Woah, Skylah. What's the matter? What have I done?" He said, so softly I thought it might make me cry. And I did. I turned away from him, hiding my face, so he wouldn't see me crying.

"Skylah? Are you crying? God! I didn't mean to make you cry" he said.

There was a long, silent pause. All you could here was me sniffling and sobbing like a baby. Oh! You don't know how much I hate him right now!

"Are you ok?" He finally said. I wasn't going to answer him. He doesn't deserve it.

"Skylah?" He said, a little sterner than before. "I asked you a question" he said. " are you ok?"

"God! Whatever your name is! Does it friggen look like it! You just made me look like a, a" I couldn't think of an appropriate word. Slut? No, because we didn't do ANYTHING.

"It's flynn, Skylah, my name is Flynn"

"Flynn?" I said, testing it out on my tongue.

"Flynn!" I said, realising I was mad at him. "I absolutely hate you!"

I paddled over to the edge of the pool, expecting him to stop me and say something more, but he didn't, so I just kept swimming.

I lifted myself out of the pool and stormed to the back door. I went to step inside, but realised I couldn't, because my clothing was dripping wet. I was soaked!

"Flynn?" I whispered. But he didn't answer. I waited for a moment, hoping he would answer me. Maybe he didn't here me?

"I need a towel" I said. But once again he didn't answer.

I sighed. Great! I was going to be stuck out here until somebody realises that I'm missing and come find me. But I guess by that time I will be dried off enough to come inside.

I looked around and saw a small bench. I went over and sat on it and leaned my back against the wall that it sat infront of. I closed my eyes and sighed.

Far out. Today was so hectic. And right now, I'm going to make a promise to myself; tomorrow, I am going to sleep in, and when I do wake up, I'm not going to have a shower, I'm going to stay In my pj's all day, watch movies and all that.

"Here" I heard somebody say. I opened my eyes to find myself in complete blackness. I started freaking out. Where am I? Then I heard a soft chuckle.

"God, Skylah, don't get so freaked out" Flynn said. Wait. Was it Flynn?

Whoever it was, pulled something of my head.

I looked around and saw 'him', with his curly brown hair, and big green eyes, yup, defiantly Flynn.

I looked to see what he was holding.

A towel.

Wow. I did overreact, just a little.