Game of Love

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Vayda
Deserted road
6:46 pm

The four of us stood on the side of the road. All of us were relatively fine with the exception of some cuts from glass. The limo had crashed straight into an oncoming truck. Evan had already run over to check the person who was in the truck but found no one. I checked the limo driver who I couldn't seem to find either. The sun was just starting to sink in the sky and no cars were coming by the road. 

"Should we just set up the tents?" I questioned the group of four. Everyone was suspicious except for Hana who wasn't paying attention. The only thing she worried about was how damaged her makeup was. She was currently checking her face in a pocket mirror and applying concealer to a cut she had.

"That seems like the only thing we can do," Tom sighed. His eyes were on Hana, narrowed at the narcissist. The boys both went to the limo to grab the two tents and blow up mattresses. 

"Isn't it weird how there are no cars around here and that the people disappeared?" I crossed my arms, worried about what had happened. There was a whole aura about all of this that made me feel sick to the stomach. 

"Yeah, it's almost like we're in a dream," Evan mused. 

"None of my dreams involve getting a cut on my face," Hana glared at the male. "This is the worst day of my life."

"Oh wow, your life is so bad right now isn't it?" I glared at her, sarcasm dripping from my voice. 

"Yes!" Hana closed her makeup harshly and stood from the seat of the limo she was in. I guess she didn't care about the obvious glass she had sat on. All she cared about was her stupid face. "For once I agree with you."

I looked at the two guys who were setting up the tent. They both shared a look with me like they were wanting to kill her as well. She came over to where I was standing and stood beside me, crossing her arms. I groaned lightly, taking a step away from her. She turned to me with an absolutely offended gaze. 

"How are we settling in girls?" Tom gazed over, sympathy in his eyes as they met mine. 

"Could be better," I sighed. "Do you need any help?" 

"You could get the other tent out and placed somewhere," Evan pointed to where the bag was. I walked over to it and grabbed the zipper, pulling it all the way open. I grabbed the rough material and pulled it out of the bag. I spread it flat out on the ground and put the poles around it at the spots I thought needed it. I don't know how to set up a tent so some of the poles were probably in the wrong places.

"Oooh I can help, I'm so important," Hana tried to imitate me, raising her voice really high. I sat down on the unmade tent and glared at her again.

"Hana, I know I'm not important but I don't see you trying to help out," I pointed out,  upset by how imortant she thinks she is. It's one thing to love yourself but to love yourself that much? That's a crime.

"You took the only job," Hana shrugged like she actually didn't lie there. 

"You can go get some water maybe?" Tom tilted his head with a gentle smile. He was to nice to this skinny satan. Skinny legend who? I only know skinny satan. "Or you can find some wood for a small fire?" 

"You heard him Vayda," Hana looked down at her nails.

"Hana, go get some wood," Evan's voice was firm. "Tom wasn't talking to the important girl."

"Excuse me?" Hana's lips formed a deep frown. 

"You heard him. If you want to get a guy you should take some initiative," Tom voiced.