Blind

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  Kyle led us into a hotel. We purchased a connected room with two bed in each. We tarted to form into two groups.

     "Anna should sleep with her sister," Matt explained.

      "We should sleep with who we're most comfortable with. Everybody should pick a partner and we'll see from there. Deal?" I motioned. Everybody seemed to know who they were most comfortable with. My sister obviously wouldn't be most comfortable with me. She pointed to Lina and I nodded my head. Jacob came up behind me. He whispered,"I guess we're partners," into my ear moving some of my hair over my shoulder.

       Kyle looked over at us and I saw the same look in his eyes... Hurt. I just stared in to his icy blue eyes. I looked at him. He just gazed back at me Jacob noticed and thought I was looking at Emma.

        "Don't worry about Emma. Kyle's very protective of his sister. He'll make sure she's okay."  Wait! Emma's his sister. I thought they were together. Jacob took me over to them.

     "Looks like us four share a room!" Jacob said. 

      "I'm going to apologize in advance. I talk in my sleep!" I said upset a little. Emma and Jacob laughed. Kyle smirked.

       "I do to!'' Kyle said between everyone's snorts. I matched his smirk. What am I thinking? Kyle and I are strictly platonic. Jacob seemed to notice Kyle and I's smirks. Jacob pulled me aside.

        "You know when I said 'Nothing was wrong'." I nodded. "I was lying. I was a bit jealous. Kyle seems to like you."

        "We're just friends, Jake" I said soothingly.

            "Belles, you have to be blind not to see it. I trust you but, he seems to like you a lot. I wanted to make sure you knew that." I just nodded. He was jealous? Of what? I guess I'll have to find out later. We made our way up the stairs.

      I'm just going to have to let destiny play out.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 22, 2013 ⏰

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