Prime Meridian (Book #2 of IDL)

Chapter Six: Clubhouse sandwich tastes like sh*t. I'm warning you.

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I tried so hard, and got so far

But in the end, it doesn't even matter

I had to fall, to lose it all

But in the end, it doesn't even matter

- by: Linkin Park (In the End)

7/ 21/ 2017 EDIT: RIP Chester Bennington. We will miss you.... So so much. 

Chapter Six: Clubhouse sandwich tastes like sh*t. I'm warning you.

"Where?" I couldn't see Finn as my eyes searched for the person Lolita was pointing at.

"There! That guy!"

I groaned when she was pointing to a guy definitely not Finn because his hair wasn't even blonde and it was brown.

Oh shoot.

Wasn't that the brown-haired guy?

"Him?" My body suddenly felt shaky and my knees went weak. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. He asked where you are, and he said he would wait for you." Lolita kept on nodding and assuring me that it's really him.

Wow. He even waited for me. Finn didn't.

"Don't you want to talk to him?" Lolita pushed me because she saw me not moving at all.

I was tempted to say, I didn't even know him, but that would be weird.

"Fine." Stuttering, I approached him and said hi.

"Hey..." He wasn't smiling at all and his face looked worried. He was probably nervous.

Finally, I could study well his face. His large green eyes were pretty much like two gems shining.

"Why don't you...sit...down?" He nervously stood up and took out the chair for me.

"Sure." I was kind of worried because seeing him like this scared me too. What if he wanted to bring bad news? What if he wanted to tell me he had AIDS? Oh my God. Panic surged inside me and I truly wanted to run away.

"Uhm, how are you?" He gave a small smile.

I didn't want to listen to any opening remarks anymore. I just wanted him to go straight to the damn point. "Just tell me what you want to tell me!"

He was taken aback with my sudden yelling, and it made me worry more since he was starting to get scared.

"I'm sorry." He facepalmed himself. "I'm really sorry."

This time, I was about to kill myself. He seemed so troubled and I felt sorry for the both of us.

"Why would you be sorry?" I was starting to cry because I was too afraid that my life would end just because of AIDS.

"Why wouldn't I be sorry?" With a look of concern, he still couldn't look at me straight in the eyes.

"I'm gonna die." Tears started streaming out of my eyes, and I couldn't believe my life was suddenly shattered because of my one night stupidity.