Chapter 6

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~Chapter Six~

"How long have we been walkimg for?" I moan, slowly limping my way after him. I feel like a callapiller, itching my way through thus creepy color infested place.

"Like fifteen minutes."

"UGH" I stopped to sit and lean on a tree. 

"What's your problem now." He pauses to look at me. I dramatically point to my leg. Noth bothering to look.

"Oh ouch. It's bleeding right through, let me help." I didn't wanna know that. Specifically why I didn't look. Liam walks over to me and takes of one of the extra t-shirts he saw earlier in my pile of bag stuff. Sitting cross legged infront of me, he gently places my leg on his. "Does it- ya know." He faids off.

"Hurt? Ya. A lot actually." He slides the shirt under me, wrapping it tightly around my injury. I flinch. It's almost like he has two personalities on this island. He's become a little more gental or conciderate.

"Do you need a break?" He says softly.

"At the rate I've been moving, the rest of my life should be my break."

"So is that a-"

"No I'm fine let's just go." I do not sound tough at all. I actually struggle to get up and stumble onto the tree I was leanig against after Liam finished. Hah. Funny and unexpected of me right? 

"Ah okay sure." He reaches out his arm towards me. I take it, expecting just a help up, and he swings me onto his back.

"NO LIAM!" I can't help but laugh a little, although it was more like a snort. Ew.. Liam laughs too. But it was a different kind of laugh. Not like the one he uses when he's teasing me. But the kind I've only really heard when he's with Rachel, yet there's something different about it. I'm not sure.

"This is the only way! Deal with it!" And with that he walked what felt like hours with me on his back. I feel him stop. I mustive fallen asleep, because the scenery is different. Sure there is still lots of jungle and trees and colour, but now we stood at the end of a big opening. Full of tall blades of grass and rocks and in the middle stood a crystal clear pool, with a huge waterfall ouring out the side, and a couple little ones too. Also stood a big blosson tree. Purple and white.

"Wow" I say looking to Liam, who is amazed by the view as well. Either it was a long walk or we stood there for a while, cause the sun was high in the syk. It is probably around lunch. Just then, Liam pulls off his shirt. I ended up putting a shirt on, why is he taking is off. Gosh though.. I've never really noticed that before. Although I'm not the biggest fan of the guy, his mom deserves a highfive. He was really attractive. And yes I've seen it all before, but this is different. I purposely got rid of those memories because it just made me more upset for him ditching me for my best friend. But now..oh but now its all coming back. "What the hell Ashley stop staring." I say to myself.

"Well?" Shoot he sees me staring. "You coming in?"

"Oh. No." I answer. "Shouldn't we be looking for the plane?"

"That can wait." Liam takes a starting run and dives right into the glistening water with his shorts on, making cork school like ripples in the water. "We still have the rest of the day. Don't be so stuck up."

"I'm no-"

"Yes you are."

"I'm not admitting to that."

"Of course you aren't" I ignore him and in about ten seconds he talks again. "Here can you help me out."

"But you just got in."

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