Diyue Prompt - From Lu to Chya and Vice Versa

Chapter 3

It was indeed a long night for her, Yue.

Well... maybe not her longest night, yet...

She's just flipping her body back and forth on the leaves carpet, the one being made by that boy, Dylan.

If she wanted to be honest, she really wanted to smack him, because...

FOR GOD'S SAKES!

HE LET A GIRL SLEEP ON THE FLOOR!

JUST...

Just because he said that it was very hard to build his bed.

Like...

Like...

OH, PLEASE!

She scoffed...

She lay down on her side now, facing him who slept so soundly on his bed. He looked so relax...

So... serene...

While she couldn't even sleep that night, thinking about her father who must be so worried by now and thinking about herself, how to get back to her place.

She didn't want to live with him forever in this deserted island.

She didn't.

How about my father? How about my friends? How about my work? How about my life?

She didn't want to live her life like that, only eat, drink, and sleep.

She didn't want to live her life only by gazing at the moon and the stars at night.

She didn't want to live her life by adventuring in the jungle at daytime.

Oh, please! I am not Indiana Jones. Who could do that every day?

She didn't want that.

Letting out a deep sighed, she tried to close her eyes as she lay down again, her back on the floor.

It was cold.

She shivered, but then she suddenly remembered about something.

My suitcase!!!

She tried to get up and carefully walked towards her suitcase to take more clothes. She did remember that she brought a sweater for her trip, but she didn't remember if the sweater was one of the stuff that she could save before the plane exploded.

IT WAS!

"Yass!!"

She unconsciously shrieked in happiness as she found her sweater inside her suitcase and she accidentally woke him up.

His eyes widened in surprise, immediately feeling cautious. But then he saw her. His brows furrowed together in confusion at first, but then he remembered.

He remembered the girl. The girl who came from he didn't know where.

Her, who came from the plane.

He cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "Ehem..."

She gasped as she turned around to him. "Ah! You scare me!" She told him while clutching her hand on her chest. She felt some kind of shortage of breath for a while.

He shook his head incredulously, "It's you who scare me first. What are you doing by the way? Shrieking in the middle of the night like this?"

"I... I just want to take my sweater. It's cold. I didn't have any chance to save them all, i mean my clothes. I brought almost all of my best clothes for my vacation, and now almost half of them were gone." She then sighed and turned towards her suitcase, looking at her suitcase miserably. But then she remembered about something, she slowly turned towards him and saw his clothes. It seemed that he made his clothes from the animal's skin, and the top and the pants were already looked dull in her eyes.