Chapter 19

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Isla Roberts and Carl Richardson......

I'm not sure I heard correctly.

"Huh Mr Jordan, please what did you say?" I had to ask again.

"I said Isla Roberts and Carl Richardson," he replied.

So it's true. I wasn't just imagining it. This is what Kenz, Tori, Owen and Josh were whispering about. This was Owen's and Josh's plan of "favouring all of us", how the heck does this favour me. Carl hasn't talked to me in weeks and now we were going to be in the same room for three days. Three whole days for goodness sake. How on earth would I be able to stand the awkwardness.

Gosh....this is so bad.

I wish I could glare at them right now but they have all gone to their rooms. They'll be hearing from me later and it's not gonna be the good type of hearing.

I looked around and saw Carl. I wanted to read his expression but his face was expressionless. He just collected the keys from Mr Jordan and headed towards the elevator. I grabbed my suitcase and followed him.

The elevator ride was awkward. He didn't say anything neither did I. I wanted to say hey or something but when I opened my mouth, nothing came out.

I heard a ding and the elevator door opened. We stepped out and located room 221. Carl unlocked the door and stepped in. I looked around the room. It was pretty nice. There was a small couch by the side, a mini fridge, a small wardrobe and more importantly, two beds.

Thank the Lords. I sighed and dropped on one of the beds. The thought of only one bed being in the room really bothered me. In most cliché novels, when two people that hated each other get to share a room, there is usually only one bed. Then they share the bed, make up and do stuffs. At least my life isn't totally cliché. Carl and I don't really hate each other. Ok I'm sure he hates me but I don't hate him.

Carl hasn't said anything yet. He just sat there staring at me. Was he waiting for me to talk first or something. Things have never been awkward between me and Carl. We always found something to talk about but here we are, waiting for who will break first. This is so weird.

As much and I wanted to talk to Carl, I had one important thing to do first and that is to kill the people that put me in this awkward situation. I had to find Tori and Kenz but I didn't know their room number.

Okay.....Mr Jordan called Maddie first, then Kenz, then Kyra before Tori, Caleb and Jace then Carl and I. So if we are in room 221, then Tori would be in room 219 and Kenz would be in room 217.

I stepped out of my room looking for room 219. I opened the door to Tori and Owen's room without even knocking. I was angry.

"Why on earth did you people do that?" I asked nobody in particular. They were just starting at me. "Come with me," I said and dragged both of them by the hands to Kenz's room.

"Hey Isla," Josh said when I entered inside.

"Don't hey Isla me." I snapped. "I just want to ask you guys one question. Why?" I said to Josh and Owen. "Why did you two do this. I can't really blame Kenz and Tori because they just found out but both of you planned it."

Kenz wanted to say something but I interrupted. "You supported them. At least you should have let me know Kenz. You too Tori, you should have told me too. I know that there is nothing we could do but I would have braced myself for it." I said. My voice has already gone soft. I wasn't yelling again.

"We're sorry Isla." Josh said.

"Yh, we're sorry," Owen agreed, "but we did it for you so I'm not totally sorry." He said and I glared at him.

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