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"When I get into the water, I remember how we used to play, tease each other those pain me now. So, I stopped that." I said and I don't know why tell him that. But sitting here with him and talking made spill them.

"Me too" he said.

Before I respond to that Jason came and lifted me in bridal style and threw me in the water. The water was stone cold and gasped the minute I touched the water.

"You stupid, how could you do that to me. I was sitting there minding my own business and you destroy my piece." I was ranting like an idiot and came out of water.

Jason whistled looking at me and said "Girl you got curves that destroys my sleep."

Then I got conscious about my my body and looked around. Everyone is looking at me including Tyler and Blake. I glared at Jason and just then Tyler got up and ran away from there.

I hissed at Jason and went into the tent and got changed. By the time I got rid of my wet clothes and came out the sun was setting and everyone gathered around and food was ready to be eaten. I joined and eating while glancing at Tyler who was totally concentrated on his face. But his expressions were telling me something else, like he was in a lot of pain and he was trying to hide his pain. But I made no move know what that is.

As there are 4 boys and 2 girls. Me and Ash in one tent, Tyler and Blake another leaving Nick and Jason in one. While they are going into their tent I whispered " Keep it low."

Though Jason winced when I mentioned that he smiled and left me. I wonder how he is holding up. It's not an easy task. I wonder what will happen people found out. Will they tease him? or Will they get disgusted by him?

It's a waste to wonder what will happen in future so, I kept those thoughts at bay and got immersed in the book. Just then Tyler got out from his tent and I know he doesn't like me talking and getting involved into his life every time. So, I kept my eyes to my book, though my mind is all on him.

He came near me and sat there without talking. I let him. It was a comfortable silence like we were both enjoying the time we couldn't before. After what felt like ages I turned and saw his face. He was just looking at the sky. I remember his obsession with the constellations.

"You still love those stars?" I said more like a remark. He just nodded.

"Tyler, Can I ask you something?" I whispered lightly.

"Yes" he said not looking at me.

"Can you help me with the project, please."

"It's just a stupid poetry. Just do it by yourself." he said still looking at sky.

"I am not good at poetry Tyler. But you were, I know that you were the who send those greeting card each year on my birthday. So, please help me." this got his attention. He looked at me now.

"What greeting card?" he question.

"I know that it was you. So, stop beating around the bush."

He looked defeated and said "Those greetings doesn't mean anything. It's just that I promised you tat I will send them every year and I hate breaking promises."

The word 'doesn't mean anything' almost broke my heart but I was happy that it was him. I knew it was him but hearing that form him kind of relieved me.

"Yes, I know that it doesn't mean anything. But what will happen if you help me with some stupid project. You said it yourself that it is stupid. What did I do to make you hate me that you can't even bear my presence to do the project?" I almost got tears but I'm fighting so hard to not them slipping for eyes.

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