It's been a week.
A week since Keith moved out of my room, and a week I spent entirely not giving a single fuck. That's right, I don't care anymore. If Keith wanted to act like an absolute asshole then so be it, It wasn't going to ruin my holidays.
One thing I am grateful for inheriting from my father is the ability to block out any emotions, good and bad. All I had to do was cry the anger and sadness from my system and then tell myself, "Turn it off Dawn" and that was it. I felt nothing, a week ago as the last tear rolled down my cheek, my pain dried away with it. I spent the past week mostly in Taylor's company, we've grown close, and the group suspected we were screwing but all we did on the rare occasions when Taylor slept in my room was eat snacks and watch episodes of Supernatural until we passed out.
It was Monday again, two weeks left before we returned back to Oklahoma. I was currently laying on my bed, the balcony door was wide open letting the fresh breeze from the outside blow in and cool me down, I was flicking through a magazine on Summer fashion. Instead of admiring the clothes, I fanned over the models, both male and female. "Jesus D you're drooling again" Taylor grumbled at me from the floor, he was sitting up against the side of the bed, clicking away on my Laptop. I reached up and touched the corner of my mouth to realize that it was completely dry, I reached beside me and threw a pillow at him, he laughed and continued browsing the web, "what should we do today?" I asked.
Throughout our time here, we've been sailing, para sailing, we went on water skis and to a go kart ring. I was running out of ideas, "let's go down and see what the rest of the group are doing, I think it's time we socialized with them" he answered dragging himself up, I rolled over laying on my back, I made some weird noise at the back of my throat, sounding like a hybrid between a pigeon and a cat and Taylor moved to grab me, I squealed and rolled away instantly regretting my decision, I went rolling off the side of the bed and landed right on the wooden floor.
I laid splat like a pancake, Taylor laughed and walked around to stand above me, I lifted my hands in the air and smiled sweetly at him. He shook his head and reached down to drag me up by my limbs, I managed to get myself up and leaving him behind I waddled out the door, I couldn't be bothered to walk down the stairs so I did the next best thing, I slid down the banister. Come on everyone has slid down a banister at least once in their life, for those normal people that haven't, you've never lived until you slide down. I slid down smoothly and landed on both feet, flipping around I scanned the room.
There were no familiar bodies in my line of view, I made my way towards the back door, looking through the glass I saw the whole group lounging out in the back. I slid the door open and stepped out, Gosh it was even hotter outside than in, I was wearing my black tube top and a pair of high shorts and I was already boiling. "Oh there they are, the trolls finally left their cave" Tommy commented sending me a charming smile, Oh wow it felt like I haven't seen him in forever, his skin was 50 shades darker than when I last saw him, I laughed to myself at the reference earning a questioning look from the group, "Oh bite me", "No thanks Dawn, you probably taste like shit after being buried in that room all day", "Oh trust me Tommy, she tastes just right" Taylor joked stepping out beside me.
I elbowed his side and sent him a murderous glare, walking to sit beside Sen. She was snuggled up to Drew, his arm resting behind her head. Seeing them so touchy had become a natural sight to me, I looked at Josie who was on another seat, sitting comfortably on Danny's lap, his hand resting on her bare legs which were hanging off the arm rest. Then I looked over at Tommy, who was sitting beside Keith. I let my gaze slide over him briefly, not letting it linger as I would have weeks ago. Our eyes connected for a fragment of a second and then I looked back at Sen, feeling Keith's eyes still lingering on my skin, "You guys got any ideas of what we could do? I'm all out and I want to do something" I grumbled pouting like a little child, she looked up at Drew and he looked down at her lovingly, "Earlier on we got an invite for a beach party tonight, maybe we should go" Drew said, Now that is what I'm talking about.
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Collision Of Keith & Dawn (COMPLETED)
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