The girl with secrets

Twenty Six

I open the door to the dark room see a shadow sitting in the chair.

"What the fuck is up kyle!" i shout and i hear Ryder laugh and i turn on the light.

"how did you know it was me?" he asks as i sit down on the bed

"Shitty posture" i say and he gives me a mock laugh

"What you doing here?" i ask him

"i feel like i've hardly seen you" he says sitting on the bed next to me and i rest my head on his chest

"me too" i say with a sigh

Sarah.... Sarah... Sarah.

That her name.

Why am i thinking about her?

Why does it bother me?

"you want to know more about Sarah don't you?" he asks with a smug look on his face and i hawk at him

"how do you know?" i ask

"I can read you like a book" he says "well the blurb"

I laugh, "i was gonna say cause the only person who has always known what's going on in my head is"

"Finn" we both say together

"Anyway..." i say trailing off

"What do you want to know?" he asks me

"Who is she?" i ask

"Sarah Wilkinson, Finns first well relationship. They were together for two years. Izzy hated her, we all weren't that keen on her either to be fair. When we came here he said bye bye to nice innocent gymnastics boys to hello hello any girl who comes his way" he says and i nod

"so how did they meet?" i ask

"Met in England. She's a gymnast and they met at the club they trained at in England. They were seven when they met and started dating at thirteen or fourteen.... so that was in what year eight? It was serious but towards the end they were like on and of a lot" he says

"so are they together still or?"

"Well they tried the long distance thing but they just stopped talking to each other as much" he says

"i don't know why they were even together, there was nothing there. No chemistry. No sexual tension. Nothing" he says and i raise my eyebrows

"then why did they go out with each other?" i ask

"i'm not sure, i guess with everything with Izzy he found comfort with her. She was always over at the house and i guess one day it kind of happened one day" he says

"What does she look like?" i ask

"I've got a photo" he says and goes on his phone, it takes him a few seconds but it's an instragram photo of a girl with dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and she's stunning. Her hair frames her face and she has cheekbones for days. She's thin as well. But not too thin, the right build.