Caught By The Bad Boys

Chapter Seventy Eight: You Deserve Better

Thank you Cutest_Panda1 for the cool cover!

Song: Mr. Brightside

Artist: The Killers

You Deserve Better

It was sickening to hear them breathing, literally and figuratively. Why would Marcus do that to Miranda? He loves her. She loves him. I'd still remember when she'd brag to Melissa and me how her boyfriend is unique because he's a soccer play...and a cheater!

"They've been going at it for almost an hour," Liam whispered. "Well, at least this increases my chances of asking Miranda to prom."

"Ugh...when I get out of here I am goi-"

"Sshh!" Blake cut me off since I was raising my voice.

"Someone take a photo," I whispered but peered at Blake who still had his head rested on my chest.

"I got it," Liam whispered and as he moved the whole net shook. I let out a sigh then looked up at the sky, the sun was setting giving a nice purplish effect along the landscape. The smell out here was organic and so alive it made the nut-brown forest even more heart-warming.

Yet the noise,, the noise of Kelly West's moans and Marcus Sanders cussing made me cringe. They were so into it that they weren't aware of their surroundings even if a group of trees hid us.

"I don't got it." Liam sighed, and a second later I heard a thump which meant he dropped his phone.

"Well my phone is in my back pocket, but I can't seem to get it," I whispered.

"I got it," Blake said, and I was about to ask where's his, but he was already moving. He let out a sigh when his head left my chest, but he moved up so that we're face to face. He awkwardly smiled as I stared at him.

I then felt his hands running down my sides to the back. He let out a huff, and I swear my heart hit my chest when he pressed his forehead against mine so that he could get to my back pocket.

"Sorry." He mumbled while avoiding eye contact.

His hands were all over my butt searching for my phone. I raised my body pressing it against his so that he could take it out. Once he had it, he rested his head on my chest again. I blinked rapidly then swallowed the lump in my throat. That was awkward.

I squinted my eyes then turned to Marcus and Kelly. It seems like they're done since Marcus backed away and rubbed the back of his neck. If only I had my glasses on I could see the look on his face, realizing what he has done.

"Did you take it?" Liam whispered as they began to walk away.

"No," Blake replied, and I looked down to see him staring at my phone.

"Do you know how to work a phone?!" I demanded since this was our only chance to expose them.

"Your phone is dead."

"Well, sh*t," Liam commented.

"Where was your phone?" I asked.

"My phone is in the cabin," Blake answered as I scoffed.

"Well looks like we just have to tell Miranda. I mean there's the three of us..." I said thinking how I'm going to tell my best friend the worst news she could ever receive.

"Well she's not gonna' believe me," Blake muttered. "Or Liam."

"What? Why?" Liam whined.

"Need I remind you, Sanchez, you punched him at Ethan's beach house," Blake said, and I groaned thinking I'll have to do it.