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~Wynnie

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Chapter 3 - A Sense of Betrayal.


Davis ran through yards, quickly dodging fences and other obstacles. He didn't pay attention to where he was going, but he didn't care either. All he saw was Kari's face, her expression stuck in his head. He still couldn't decipher what emotion it represented, but after T.K. had showed his face it all became a blur.
Suddenly he tripped over a dark brown root and fell on his face. Hard. He pushed himself slowly up to his knees and sat back on his heels crying. He looked down at the tux he had rented - no longer was it fresh, clean, and risp, but now there was dirty brown mud splashes on the white and black, and holes from where trees and fences had aught him.
"Davis? ...Davis!"
It was Kari...he didn't know if he wanted her here or not, to witness his shame and hurt. He didn't even want to imagine what Yolei would have waiting for him. For just once he wanted to get it right and not screw up.
"Go away." Davis said with a harsh voice to Kari.
He losed his eyes and tensed up as he felt a hand on his shoulder. Then he slowly turned to look up at Kari, not even trying to hold back the tears that made clean streaks on his muddy face.
Kari flinched inwardly at the look in his eyes, it hurt. They were full of pain, despair...and even worse-a sense of betrayal.
"Davis...I never meant to hurt you...I'm sorry."
"Yeah, well, me too." He shot back. He suddenly wiped his face off and the tears away. He cot up slowly and walked away from Kari, not looking back once. He hurt, physically...and emotionally. He would have given anything not to feel that awful emotional hurt. The physical pain was nothing compared to it. As he crossed a street on his way back to his house, his knee that he had scraped on his intimate meeting with the cround and root throbbed. He hurried over to the apartment, ignoring the inquiring stares directed at him by passing motorists and strangers.
He held his held high as he walked and moved quickly. He didn't care if anyone saw him now, it didn't matter. Nothing did.
'Except maybe getting a shower and some comfortable clothes.' He thought to himself sarcastically.
He hurried home even faster, determined never to leave his room ever again. He carried with him his sense of betrayal. All the way.


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T.K. and Tai had been driving around searching for Kari and Davis for about an hour in the limo, when Tai suddenly slammed on the brakes.
"Did you see that?!"
"See what? The dashboard flying towards me at an impossible speed?"
Tai jumped out of the limo after setting it in park and sprinted over to one of the bearby lawns.
It was Kari.
T.K. could tell by her face that she had been crying and he ran over to hug her. But she did something she had never done before - she pushed him away. T.K. stared in shock.
"Kari, are you okay?" Tai said, care evident in his voice.
"Yeah, I just need to think..." She ignored T.K.'s imploring stare. "Tai, would you take me home please?"
"Of course, Kari." He smiled, then it turned to a worried frown. 'I hope Davis is okay...' He thought, then turned to ask Kari, but she was already in the limo - her eyes unfocused and distant.
Kari didn't even hear T.K. climb in next to her as she automatically buckled her seat belt.
She kept hearing Davis' words, "Yeah, well, me too." over and over again. And seeing his feelings echoing in his eyes.
His sense of betrayal.