~TROY
Hmm... This forest is kinnda creepy... How could a girl, especially Natasha Williams, survive out there without knowing what's behind a tree or a bush.
Because I admit that I'm a bit afraid of creepy crawlies. Okay... Troy, you can do this! All of this is for her, I said to myself.
Just then, I heared a crunch behind me. I quickly turned around just to be hit on my temple with something long and hard.
Well, welcome darkness!
~NATASHA
OH. MY. GOD...!!! I just hit the school's playboy! What will I do? Wait... What is he doing in here?
Oh my god! I'm being stalked! I need to calm down! Right now!
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. I repeated the process ten more times. I began to think of what to do with unconcious Troy.
I still can't forget about how he first touched me. I admit that what I felt when he caressed my face gently, as if I am a fragile being, that I felt sparks.
Jeez, I'm turning into a cliché girl.
I rolled my eyes and pulled Troy's buff arm over my shoulders as I dragged him to the cabin.
Oh where is my Peeta when I needed one?!
*TO BE CONTINUED*
A/N Sorry. Short chappy. I think-- no. I know I'm a procrastinator and I'm sorry about it. But being highschool is already hard enough to cope with. Plus my wattpad schedule?! God, give me a break.
But I'm REALLY, REALLY TRYING HARD to update as daily as I can. Which I can't. But please support me guys for I'm having writer's block.
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